Equestria Girls: Love Is Magic

by onekface

Pageant Show Down

It was a gathering of the year.

That was probably the headline many journalists thought of when they gathered outside of the resort. Cameras flashed endlessly as celebrities and important dignitaries from afar walked through the red carpet.

Hoity watched each and every one of them wave coolly at the cameras giving out sharp and dignified looks, pretending to be someone they’re not. And while all of these hapless sheep slowly entered his domain, he couldn’t help but let out a nervous chuckle.

Everything he had planned was coming into motion. All those weeks of planning and months of pre-planning were finally about to pay off. By the time anyone knew what was going on it’ll be too late. All the rich and powerful will be under his command. He’ll carve an empire all on his own with the power he accumulated.

Just a few hours more before the show starts.

“Mr. Toity.” The man was brought out of his world dominating mindset when his secretary arrived. “More than half of the guests have arrived. The seating arrangements have been made. However a few of them have decided to explore the resort’s offerings before the main event.”

“Good. Very good.” He could barely contain his grin. “They’ll return to the show when the time comes. These wealthy clientele can be very demanding. Have Filthy Rich deal with them. I’m sure he’ll enjoy having his pockets lined up with even more money.”

The secretary nodded. “As you wish, sir. Oh and before I go on. We do have a bit of a problem. There’s a bit of damage done to the women’s restroom on the first floor, the electrical wiring have caused some of our computers to malfunction, and it would seem that some of the animals in the petting zoo have somehow managed to escape the resort causing some mischief.”

“That has nothing to do with me. Relay all of that to Filthy. This resort is his problem, not mine.”

“Of course. And as you instructed, I came to inform you that Sir Fancy Pants has arrived.”

Ah… Fancy Pants. His old friend and now contended rival. His appearance here was simply a bonus. Watching that old coot see him win big on a global scale will just be the extra spice for this dish.

“Excellent! I should greet the old horse. Wouldn’t want to miss this moment to gloat.” With a skip in his steps, the man headed down to the lounge where many of his guests had gathered. Thankfully his mark wasn’t so difficult to find as the old badger always stuck out of the crowd like a sore thumb.

Fancy Pants noted his ‘friend’s’ approach and folded his arms, clearly displeased for attending such a show. Hoity made a mental note to laugh on that later.

“Hoity…”

“Fancy Pants, old chum. Fancy meeting you here. I didn’t think you’d come after that mediocre show at the mall.”

Fancy Pants scoffed at his whimsically triumphant tone. “Oh please. Dispense with the pleasantries. There are no cameras in here.”

“Oh come now. Surely you can spare a smile for your old buddy. I thought you came for me.”

“Perhaps if you hadn’t changed your ways, I might’ve. But sadly I’m not here because of you.”

Hoity chuckled. “Of course not. You’re just here expecting something to go wrong. And when it does, you’ll be there to laugh it in front of my face. You sure are petty, old friend.”

“I’m more concerned about how many people you have here.” The wiser gentleman pointed out. “Look at this place. It’s packed full to the brim.”

“I only sent a few hundred invites. I thought you like it small.”

Fancy’s eyes sharpened. “Listen here you… glory hog.” Glory hog? How original. “Just because you’re ahead in the fashion business doesn’t mean you can be so arrogant.”

“But Fancy… what’s the point of being rich and famous if you can’t rub it in other people’s faces?” The soon to be overlord casually placed his arm over his old co-worker, grinning like a cat. “Come on. Live a little. Enjoy the resort. I’ll even cover whatever you take. For old time’s sake.”

The gentleman brushed his arm away, rudely. “I’ll be sure to keep that in mind. If it weren’t for our mutual friend, I’d be on the next flight back to Manehattan.”

Mutual friend?

“Fancy! Hoity!” A voice called out to them making the two turn their heads to the source. “Sorry for the delay. Those reporters outside are ruthless.”

“Sombra?” Hoity blinked. Partly confused but also partly joyous. “I wasn’t aware you were coming. I sent you the invite but you never replied.”

The future mayor of the city shrugged boringly. “Oh it was a last minute thing. Honestly, I don’t really come to these kinds of event unless I’m hosting them. But my son insisted on coming.”

His…… son?

“Y… your son?”

Sombra nodded back. “Flash. He’s right here.” Hoity was glad that he wore shades indoors. Otherwise everyone would’ve seen how they almost bulge out of their sockets.

He turned around and saw the boy in his Galloper’s vintage wine suit, which attracted the eyes of many patrons, standing tall with a walking stick in hand. There was a small bulge on his leg indicating his cast, masterfully hidden.

Standing beside the boy, was a strangely alluring girl who didn’t look any much older than he was. She had her arm locked around his, wearing a dress adorned with gems and crystals that practically lured attention.

“Hello again, Mr. Hoity.” Flash greeted in a cool and calmly manner. Perhaps too calmly considering what the man did to him in their first meeting.

Sombra laughed. “When Flash here heard that you were hosting this pageant show, he insisted on coming.”

“D… did he now?”

“And also…” Sombra leaned in. “He told me all about your first meeting.”

Hoity’s throat dried up. “He… he did?”

The boy in question chuckled, looking rather pleased with the response. “Yeah. It was absolutely unforgettable. Not one of my best moments but no one’s perfect. After all, I’m not exactly the best when it comes to fashion. Good to see you again, sir.” He offered his hand casually, draining the color from his face.

Remembering where he was, he returned the gesture but held it no longer than he needed. “Yes… g… good to see you too young man. I hope… we can um…”

“Oh and before that.” He interjected, pointing to the lady beside him who grinned. “Let me introduce you to my good friend, Ad…”

“Adagio Songblade.” The girl’s voice was surprisingly seductive and alluring. “I’ve heard so much about you from Flash. Charmed.” She offered her hand and he shook it, though visibly shaken at this point.

“Likewise.” Hoity adjusted his shades carefully, taking in a deep breath. “Now. As much as I want to catch up with all of you. I must be going. This event requires is very important to me and requires my complete attention. We can’t afford any errors now aheh…” He forced out a comical laugh. “Gentlemen… Madam.” With a quick nod, the man made a hasty retreat ignoring all the calls from the reporters who tried to grab his attention.

Sombra on the other hand looked at him puzzlingly. “Well… that was rather abrupt. I wonder what got him so riled up.”

Fancy scoffed. “I’m guessing he’s having a meltdown. He always was a nervous wreck on big moments.”

Hoity stormed into the backstage resisting the urge to yell bloody murder. Not that anyone would mind seeing that only his minions were around.

His mind began to race with scenarios pulling on his strings.

How in the world did that boy get here? No… better question is why is he here? Unlike the girls he fought before, that boy had no lick of magic in him. He couldn’t have survived that incident at the castle. And even if he did, he should scared witless out of his mind. He wouldn’t willingly come here, approaching him so casually and so smug! It was like a chicken playing a game of chicken with a starving hyena.

That boy was definitely up to something. And if he’s here… then those girls are probably here too.

Could they have discovered his plans?

Considering that two of them escaped Vignette’s trap, they must’ve deduced what he was doing.

Damn it! He was so close now. So close to achieving total domination. He can’t afford setbacks. Not now!

Taking a deep breath, the man looked at his watch. He had two more hours until the main event. Another hour until the last guest arrive. He could probably speed things up but that’ll be too suspicious. Too much activity could undo everything he worked so hard to accomplish.

No. The only way to deal with this threat is to root it out from the source.

“Kaaz.” His shadow moved forward, splitting into three. “Keep an eye on the boy and find out what he’s planning.”

“Too much light.”

“It withers our strength and might.”

“No way to stay out of sight.”

“Then call your thralls!” He raised his voice, now clearly agitated. “Call all of them! I will not be stopped here. Those girls are close by. I can feel it.” They bowed and quickly slithered back into the shadow.

“Those girls are close by. I can feel it.”

“Way closer than you think.” Twilight let out a mischievous grin when she heard those words come through her earpiece. It would’ve sound like a villain with a plan had her lair not been one of the stalls in the ladies restroom. Hoity’s words filtered through her earphones like honey, completely unaware that he was being listened in on. Quickly she brought out her phone whispering to the guy on the line. “Signal is coming in clear. Good work Flash.”

“That was awesome! I feel like a real live secret agent!” The boy’s joy was clear in his tone. If it wasn’t a pirate, then being a spy was the next best thing.

Planting that bug on Hoity’s clothes was a masterful stroke that only the most cunning of folks can perform. Luckily Adagio just happens to be one of them. With a little sleight of hand, a tiny distraction and a teeny bit of magic, that girl was able to slide the object on the man’s coat without him noticing. And seeing that it’s not magical, he won’t be able to sense it.

“Hey, one question.” The boy asked. “Why’d I have to show myself to him? Wouldn’t it be better if we all kept a low profile? You know… surprise him at the last minute?”

“Normally, I’d say yes. But we can’t be sure who are possessed and who are not. Hoity won’t be able to use his powers or his shadow monsters openly seeing that this whole pageant show of his is a global event. Once he summons all his minions, we can deal with them all at once. Without those guys, he’ll be powerless.”

“That’s… so cool.”

“Let’s not get too excited now. Remember Flash. I only called you to help out. But if things get hairy.”

“I know. I know.” He droned, though he said it with some thrill. “When the fighting starts, I should make like a tree. Don’t worry. I won’t get in your way. Promise.”

That was good to know. It was hard enough to get Sunset to agree on this. But sadly Flash was the only one they knew who could score a proper invites to the event. Besides… if things get dicey, he’ll have the Siren sisters to protect him.

But enough about that. The plan was in motion. Now that they have Hoity under surveillance, they can move in without worry.

She quickly typed on her phone sending a text message to the rest of the gang.

‘Phase 1 complete. Moving on to Phase 2. Everyone, get into position.’

Outside the resort, a certain bubblegum haired gal strolled through the red carpet, dressed to the nines like never before. She strutted pass the many dashing celebrities acting like the snootiest of them all. Following closely behind her was a red haired beauty who’s covered in thick Yakyakistan fur.

They approached the guard at the main entrance who raised a brow at their stature. Thankfully he remained professional and didn’t make a big deal out of it.

“Invitations?” The gal produced the said invitations from her pocket and handed it over. He looked it over with a curious eye before asking. “Name?”

“Name?” She inquired with such regality. “I am the one and only Eiknip Eip! The youngest, famed fashion designer from Yakyakistan. Winner of… not one… not two… but three Golden Furs award in Europa regionals. And this here is Sunrise Glint, the famed supermodel.”

“Uh… huh?” The guy blinked, confused. “I’ve never heard of you.”

“What!? What rock have been hiding under? Do you not know the most important people of your time? I have been the bedrock of this industry for years now. YEARS! And you claim not to know me at all!? The sham, the insult! The ingrate! All must know the great and magnificent Eiknip!”

“Uh… ok.” He brushed his head before turning to his guest-list. “I don’t see your name on…”

“Ohmigosh! Eiknip!” A voice in the crowd called out. It sounded ridiculously like a fan. “It’s Eiknip!”

“Eiknip, over here!” Another cried. “Can we a have a picture?”

“Eiknip, sign my book!”

“Sign my shirt!”

“Sign my CHEST! YEAHHHH!!!” A ridiculously overly muscular guy demanded, ripping his shirt off like it was made of paper.

A few seconds later the crowd began to push in, threatening to break the barrier that was set up. Security personnel hastily moved in to push the mad fans back but barely. And surprisingly, all of them were calling out Eiknip’s name.

The fashion designer grinned. “I could stay out here all night if you want.”

The guard shivered before quickly moving himself out of the way bowing nervously. “N… no ma’am. Please come right on in. Sorry for the confusion.”

The two strutted in, making their way to the lounge blending in with the rest of the crowd. Once Eiknip was sure that no one could notice them, she texted back.

‘Team Cupcake, in position.’

“I cannot believe Pinkie Pie gets to walk down the red carpet.” Applejack rolled her eyes for the third time that night as she listened to Rarity whine about the most mundane things. “She gets to be enamored by paparazzi, fans, high-definition cameras and celebrities while I have to trudge through the mud.”

“Yes Rarity. Like you’ve said for the last hour.” The cowgirl sighed but decided to muscle it through as they made their way through the denser part of the forest avoiding all the security checkpoints. “We’ve already gone through this. Hoity knows about you. You know we can’t all go through the front door. It’s not like you can score an invite for something so fancy.”

“Maybe so. But the celebrity in me desires the exposure. I still wish I could walk through the front door dressed to the nine. It was bad enough I had to lend those sneaky Sirens my masterfully crafted clothes, but to let Pinkie of all people strut through that? It should be me walking down the red carpet. The cameras flashing at my every move, everyone admiring my glamorous style in fashion.”

Oh brother.

“Fluttershy. Are we there yet?”

“Yup.” The animal lover replied pointing over to a bunch of squirrels chattering above them. “He says that the fence is just beyond this bush.” And true to the furry guy’s words, the three of them arrived at what appeared to be the garden of the resort, where the pageant show was to be held.

“Whoa…”

Whoa indeed. The whole thing was huge. Bigger than what Hoity had in his shop and triple the size of the pageant show back in the mall. Hoity Toity spared no expense for this one. Heck, he even had a catering service lined up at the back.

“It’s… beautiful.” Rarity was naturally impressed. “Such a prestigious runway. Look at all those lights and bedazzling architect. Whoever designed this place is an absolute genius. Oh… what I wouldn’t give to walk down that aisle and have people gasp and fawn over me like the biggest fish in the sea.” She sighed. “I MUST BE THERE!”

“Oh no you don’t missy.” Applejack grabbed her by the collar and raising her an inch above the ground. “Have some self-control will ya? We’re taking down a big bad snake who’s planning to brainwash every last decent…” She gave a pause on that word. “Well… half-decent folk around here. So we have to play it cool. That means no distractions.”

The fashionista sulked. But of course… reluctantly agreed. “Very well. It’s not a proper runway anyway if it’s being used for such a nefarious purpose.”

AJ released her before turning her hand over to the fence. It was an easy thing to tear considering her inhuman strength.

“Alright. I’m heading off to the pool. Can you guys take it from here?”

Fluttershy gave a playful salute. “Absolutely. I just sent Twilight a text. I’m calling us Team Squirrel for funsies.”

“Uh… sure. And you guys know your part of the plan?”

“Yup. Rarity and I will head off to the petting zoo. It shouldn’t be a problem.”

“And make sure no one sees you.”

“Oh please darling.” Rarity waved her concerns off. “With my disguises. We may as well be part of the scenery. I don’t normally do such mundane things but the situation calls for it. And~~ here’s yours. Oh… and don’t forget. You’ll have to take that hat off if you want to sell the part.”

Applejack glanced at her costume for a second and groaned.

Ah… Apple Fudge

Twilight’s eyes beamed when she received text messages from her friends. The plan was going smoothly. In a matter of minutes they’ll have Hoity right where they want him. And so long as he doesn’t discover them, he’ll be trapped.

“Psst. Twilight. You in there?” She opened up the stall door revealing Rainbow Dash drabbed in a janitor’s outfit. “What’s going on?”

“Everything’s going smoothly. All teams are in.” Twilight reported. “I got backup waiting outside and all we’re waiting on now is Fluttershy and Applejack.”

“Yeah yeah yeah. That’s cool and all. But when is it going to be my turn?”

“Your turn?” Her head tilted. “What do you mean? We’re already inside.” Thanks to the cover of Clover the Clever’s invisibility cloak. With some adjustment, they were able to extend it far enough to cover two people. “In fact, we’re practically in the best position in the whole operation.”

“Yeah. But everyone else got cool parts to play. Pinkie and Sunset are hiding in plain sight, Flash is practically the new Double-0-something, and even Fluttershy has a supercool role. Everyone got something to do while I’m mopping the bathroom floor and keeping people out of this place like some glorified guard.”

Typical Rainbow Dash. Always wanting to be at the forefront of everything.

“I know that it’s not exactly a glamorous job Rainbow. But it’s still important. There’s plenty of light around here so there’s no way Hoity can use his shadow monsters to attack us. And with so many witnesses, he won’t be able to do anything to us without causing a scandal. You just need to be patient. The pageant show isn’t in another hour or so. Right now we just have to wait till the other teams get into position.”

“Ugh… come on. There’s gotta be something I can do.” She pleaded. “I’ll do anything. Eavesdrop on someone? Spy on the enemy? Anything’s better than standing here and doing nothing.”

Twilight gave it a thought. “Well… I wouldn’t mind having an extra pair of eyes around the pool. If Hoity was gonna plan something, it’ll be there. Just be sure not to be seen.”

“Yes! Finally! Got it. You won’t be disappointed.” And with a laugh, she bolted off leaving a trail of her rainbow behind.

Twilight didn’t seem to mind. The job wasn’t really anything important. The pool was on the other side of the pageant show so there was a small chance that Hoity would’ve prepared anything there. A few guests may have taken a dip but other than that, it was just another attraction. She just needed to get Rainbow Dash off her hair and keep her busy long enough for the plan to go down. A bored Rainbow Dash was a volatile Rainbow Dash. And one way or another she was gonna find a way to entertain herself.

As long as she doesn’t do anything stupid like back in the cruise, they’ll be fine.

“Well aren’t you confident.”

“Gahh!” She nearly shrieked but quickly calmed down when she saw her own shadow morph into her shape. “Oh… it’s just you.” A bored sigh escaped her. “Can’t you just give me a heads up whenever you’re going to appear? Or do you take pleasure out of scaring me?”

The dark angel gave a smug reply. “A little bit of the latter. But if you want, I can always send you a little shock as my… ringtone.”

An electric shock every time she shows up? Twilight was tempted to take the deal. Better to suffer a little pain than to have a heart attack every time her inner voice shows up.

“What do you want?” She skipped the reply entirely, placing her head on her fist. “You haven’t shown up for the last few days. I was beginning to think that you were gone for good.”

“Oh you’d like that, don’t you?” Yes. Yes she would. “Hey! You know I can read every trail of thought you have, right?” Of course she knows. That’s pretty much why she was thinking it rather than saying it. “Well aren’t you the little ungrateful runt? And here I thought I’d strike up a sophisticated conversation. But instead I meet with a petty host. No appreciation whatsoever.”

“If you think I’m gonna start asking help from the one person who’s actively trying to possess my body, then guess again.”

The alter-ego rolled her eyes in response. “Alright. Fine. You have a point. But think for a second here.” She flew out, taking her seat by the sinks. Not a trace of her reflection marking the mirror. “True, I am trying to steal your body so I can be rid of this infernal prison. But right now we both want to defeat this Hoity and his Shadow Minions. He is a threat to the both of us. And if he wins this fight, he’ll have absolute power and control over the city and its inhabitants. That means bad things for you and me. And I… will not allow that.”

“And you expect me to trust you?”

“Trust?” Midnight’s laugh would’ve echoed throughout the entire resort if she had a body. “Please. Trust is like sand. It erodes and shifts everywhere. A weak foundation for any partnership. But mutual self-interest? Now that is a bedrock in which you and I agree on.”

Twilight’s eye sharpened at her inner voice but made no reply.

“You want to stop Hoity from brainwashing everyone here. I don’t want him taking over our minds either.” She added. “You want to understand how his powers work, and so do I. Right now our interest align. So why don’t we work together this once? For both our benefits?”

It was an interesting offer. One that stroke her intrigue. “What are you proposing?”

“A truce.” It sounded so plain and simple yet it held such weight. “I offer a little magical advice in defeating him, free of charge. Together, we have better odds at defeating this creep before he turns this place into a fashion disaster.” Her chuckle was ominous and the hand she extended looked like a deal that’ll turn sour any second. But still… Twilight couldn’t really resist the offer.

If the battle at Castle Hoofbeard taught her anything, it’s that no plan ever goes the way you want it to. It can go well one second and turn sour in a blink of an eye. Having an all-powerful angel with knowledge of magic at her side will definitely increase their odds of winning. It was a gift horse. And she wasn’t going to look at it in the mouth.

“Alright Midnight.” She took her hand. “Just this once.”

“Good girl. But I do have one condition though.” Barely a minute into the deal and she was changing it already. What did she expect? “Don’t give me that look. It’s just a minor detail.”

“Depends on how minor it is.”

“We’re going to need some help from a certain someone.”

Flash let out a soft sigh as he made his way to the center of the lounge where most of the guests have gathered. The mingling of so many important people had him on edge. He wasn’t used to being around so many famous names. Some of which he couldn’t even recall.

When Twilight called him for help, he never imagined it would actually involve him doing something so… daring. He felt like a mouse having a staring contest with a cat and won. The risk was dangerous but the reward was totally worth it.

The look on Hoity’s face was absolutely priceless. With the way he turned paler than the moon one might say that he saw a ghost. A part of him wished he took a picture. After what that guy did to him back at the castle, this revenge was long due.

“You seem rather pleased with yourself.” Adagio stated, standing beside him, cocking one brow and admiring his satisfied grin. “I take it you enjoyed rattling that guy down to his core?”

“I wouldn’t say that I was enjoying it. But I’d be lying.” He shrugged back admittedly. “Did you see the look on his face? Even with those shades on, I could tell he was sweating underneath it.”

“Yes, little man. I know. I was there.” The Siren cheekily responded but was humored either way. “You really had him by the throat. All that smugness and smile worked on his nerves. And the tone you used on him?” She moaned. “Absolutely dominating. A little more and he might’ve wet his pants. I gotta say, I’m almost mildly impressed.”

“Wow… uh… thanks.” The boy brushed the side of his hair shyly.

“And I’ll admit. When you called me in for a favor the other day. I wasn’t expecting you to ask me out on a date.” Was this a date? Flash didn’t think so. Well… not in a way she was thinking. “And I have to admit. For a first-date. This is pretty high class.” Adagio gestured to the people around her. “High class food, mingling with the rich and famous in a fancy resort? It’s going to take a lot of effort to top this one.”

“Well… it’s not really a date. I mean we are on a mission to stop…” She quickly hushed him with a finger to his lips.

“True. But just because we’re here to stop some psycho from conquering the world, doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy it. Not to mention…” She stepped back and took a good look at him from top to bottom. “… you’re not bad looking either.”

“Well I have been doing a lot of manning up since we last met. Fighting evil mages and shadow monsters, getting trapped on the other side of the world.”

“So you’ve said.” Her fingers traced along his collar before she grabbed a glass from the table serving herself whatever beverage was available. “And I have to hand it to you. Facing on a foe like that takes guts. It might’ve been one heck of a fight.”

“Yeah… well… no.” Flash grumbled. “I didn’t really do much. Mostly just run around and be a distraction. It was the girls who did most of the fighting. I’m just a guy who barks a lot. All I got out of that whole thing was just a twisted ankle and a few scars.”

“Did you now?” She cooed softly, inching closer to him, one hand pressing against his suit which caught him unaware. A smile crossed her lips as she brought herself closer to the boy, wrapping her arms around his. “Then you’re in luck. I happen to like men with scars.”

His face turned red as he felt her skin. “Y… you do?”

“Very…” She nodded before offering him a glass of punch and leading him away from the tables. “Speaking of which.” Her eyes lit up like candles. “Now that your character has grown. I think it’s high time we started your next lesson.”

“My next lesson? What do you…” Flash stumbled when he noticed his ‘date’ dragging him along to another area of the resort. “Wait. Adagio. Wh… where are we going? Twilight said we shouldn’t move from…”

“Relax Lover Boy. It’ll just be a few minutes. I won’t bite.”

Aria raised a bewildered brow as she watched her leader disappear into the crowd with her ‘date’ in tow. It was a new experience to see Adagio act so… extra dominant or controlling. It almost looked like she was actually having fun being around him. If this keeps up, there’s no telling what her sister would do to him in the near future.

Normally Aria wouldn’t concern herself with such a trivial matter. Adagio had her own way of amusing herself whenever she was bored. Heck, this wouldn’t be the first guy she tried to seduce.

But something was off.

Something about this new guy gave her that unusual feeling… and that alone was cause for concern. Perhaps it was because he was close to those Equestria Girls. Or perhaps it was his rich background and a father who would initially be the supposed ruler of the city they lived in.

“Aria! Aria!” Sonata teleported beside her with a tray of treats in her hand and a sandwich sticking out of her mouth. “This place is amazing. You won’t believe what they have here. It’s like a whole other culinary world. They even have a private chef in the corner who’ll make anything you ask for. No matter how expensive.”

That got her attention. “Anything?”

“Yeah. I just ordered the lobster frittata with extra thermidor.”

“What’s that?”

“I have absolutely no idea. I just said the fanciest words I could think of! And he’s making it right now! It’s insane. And the food they have on the table alone is to die for. I actually had to fight this old lady for the last bite size sandwiches. They’re delectable.” She chomped down on a few of those said treats before noticing her sister’s eyes wandering. “Whatcha looking at?” It didn’t take her long to see her big sister with that boy just barely rushing up the stairs. “Oooh. Looks like she’s out having fun with her new friend.”

“Too much fun if you ask me.” Aria grumbled, not taking her eye off them.

“Aww… relax. This isn’t the first time she becomes so attentive to someone. Remember that singer we met during the music festival?”

Did she ever? It was a story to be told over a good cup of coco. During their trip to the Starswirl Music Festival, there was this particularly annoying guitarist who was infatuated with their leader. Said something about love-at-first-site. Like anything that stupid could happen. Adagio practically seduced that dude for every penny he was worth and dumped his butt the moment she lost interest. He couldn’t last longer than a day.

“It’s just that something is different with this one.” Aria mentioned, rubbing one hand over her chin.

“Different how?”

“I’m not sure.” Her eyes squinted. “Didn’t he smell funny to you?”

“I think that was his cologne.” Sonata gave a sniff under her own armpit. “Or maybe that was me. I haven’t had a good shower in days. Water bills.”

The middle sister rolled her eyes in defeat. “Forget it. Come on. We still got a job to do.”

Flash panted heavily as Adagio released him from her grasp, finally reaching their destination. The balcony overlooking the lounge.

“Adagio, wait.” He said through pants. “Injured leg. Remember?”

“A little pain won’t stop you.” She replied, holding that evil grin in place. “Come along now. The view is perfect.”

“The view of what?” The boy questioned, leaning against the rails. “The lounge? We were just there a few minutes ago. How is this any dif…”

“Shhh… being part of the crowd and observing a crowd are very different experiences.” The Siren explained hushing his complaints. “There are simply things you can only grasp when you stand atop others. Now come closer and listen well.”

What was she? Some kind of demented teacher?

Flash wanted to whine but decided against his better judgment. If anything, she’ll probably just rebuke and humiliate him. “Alright. What ‘lesson’ are you teaching this time? Another of your manning up course?”

“In a manner of speaking.” She cast her eyes forward. “With the crowd gathered here, I think it’s the perfect time for you to learn about… deception.”

“Deception? You mean tricking people?”

“Tricking, lying, sleight of hand, manipulation and all manner of subterfuge.” Adagio said those words with such glee like she practically followed it like a code of her own. “Seeing as your old man will be part of the political circle here in the big city, you’ll have to learn to walk and talk like them. And therefore you’ll need to see signs.”

“That doesn’t seem necessary. I’m not gonna be a politician like him. He’s just… ow! Hey!” He groaned when he felt her pinch on his cheek.

“Oh Flash. So innocent. So naïve.” The lady sighed though she didn’t seem surprised to his reaction. “What you think no longer matters here. Whether you like it or not, you will be a part of it. Do you think being the son of the city’s head will give you a pass? Of course not. In fact, it simply made you the juiciest fruit in the pile.”

“Can you stop it with the metaphors? They’re not making any sense.”

Her eyes rolled. “It means other people will try to worm their way to your old man through you. They’ll try to weasel in, throw in compliments, bribe. Each of them thinking that you’ll be a quick ticket to success. Everyone here wears a mask.”

“I don’t think that’s how that works.”

“Don’t believe me? Then why don’t you see it for yourself?” She immediately pointed to a corner of the lounge where a larger crowd gathered around a single man. Flash instantly recognized the central figure as his dad, who was holding twelve separate conversations with absolutely no interruptions. “See how the people clamor around him, vying for his time and attention. Like animals, they’re all trying to curry favor with the future ruler hoping to get a bite off his table. Observe their posture, their fake smiles. How they pretend to be his friend while they all secretly ruin others.”

And in some strange way, Flash could it. While they cleverly hid it, he could see a few stares holding malicious intent, smiles that wavered from weariness, especially from those further back. They were like predators biding their time, waiting their turn to strike.

“And observe how those folk at the back are denied their audience.” Adagio continued, clearly enjoying staring down at those jokers. “See how they scurry away. What do you think they’ll do when they can’t go through the normal route? Who do you think they’ll turn to when they want to speak with your old man?”

The mere thought of having to deal with such folk terrified him. It was an obvious approach. If you can’t get something the direct way, then you go around it. It was something he had done himself many times.

Sooner or later… and whether he liked it or not, those predators will come to him… and he’ll have to defend himself or be eaten.

“O… okay. You made your point.” He shuddered. “Show me.”

“Good boy.” Her grin widened as she offered him a glass. “Now the first step is… to watch… and learn.”

Ok. Is it just me or is Adagio getting way too close to Flash?

Sunset couldn’t help but eye the two suspiciously from her corner of the lounge. Normally she wouldn’t dare to even think about bringing Flash anywhere close to this event. In fact, she fought fiercely against it. But unfortunately Twilight made a compelling argument and she had to give in. After all… who else can score an invite to a party this big and get close to Hoity without causing a ruckus?

Still… she didn’t like it. And it was making her itch.

Or… maybe that was the Yakyakistan fur she was wearing.

Honestly, how do those guys do it? Wearing these super-heavy-super-thick coats around their bodies. I mean she knows that it can get really cold up there but these things felt like overkill. Anyone caught wearing this in the middle of spring or summer was liable to get a heatstroke – or suffocate from the lack of air. It took a whole lot of effort just stand in this thing much less walk around.

She maintained communication with Twilight. And judging from her reply it seems like the plan was going smoothly. Everyone was inside and Hoity was under surveillance. They’ll know every move he makes and every action he takes which would give them the time needed to make a counterattack. So the chance of any of them meeting was pretty slim.

The same can’t be said with his possessed minions. They could be hidden within the audience, and there was no telling how many of them there are. They just needed to stay hidden until the pageant show starts.

“Excuse me.” Her train of thoughts was interrupted when a fancy looking guest approached. “You wouldn’t happen to be part of last year’s show in Las Pegasus, would you? I’m sure I’ve seen you before.”

“Oh… uh…” Crap, what to do? The plan only covered the entry and execution. They never really had any scenario building or banter.

“Oh pa-lease!” Pinkie… or Eiknip retorted appearing out of nowhere. “You’re obviously thinking of another supermodel. Sunrise Glint only works on the finest stage. Las Pegasus is so yesterday’s news. She expands to other fields, other runways.”

The stranger seemed taken aback but maintained his posture. “Uh… I see. That does sound ambitious.”

“Of course she’s ambitious! She’s Sunrise Glint! She’s daring, brave, and bold! She wouldn’t tie herself down to simply one runway. Look at those curves, those exotic features, that blazing hair and those absolutely gorgeous legs.”

Wait. Her legs were gorgeous?

“She certainly does have an appeal.” The man nodded. “I imagine you’re her manager… Miss?”

“Eiknip Eip!” Pinkie sold on her name. “The soon to be famous fashion designer from Yakyakistan.”

“Ah… I see. Forgive me if I don’t recognize the name.”

“Not yet.” Eiknip added grabbing Sunset by the neck. “Sure I may be an unknown soul in the vast sea of sharks. But in the near future, you will see her face on every corner of the city. And through her, my designs will take to the streets!”

“I take it you’re aiming for a position in Las Pegasus.”

“NO! Such small and feeble accomplishments are not worthy of my attention.” Don’t let Rarity hear you say that. “We’re not just some unknown group fighting for leftover cookie crumbs. Neither are we donuts that circle around following every other footsteps. We’re the cupcake that will take the world by storm! Blazing a new path to a whole new world!” She held her breath for a dramatic pause. “We are… the fashion revolution!”

…

Ok Pinkie. I think you might’ve oversold it a tad bit there. The guy looked rather… confused.

“That’s… fantastic!”

“It is?” Sunset questioned.

“That’s exactly the kind of ambition I’ve been looking for. What a refreshing breath of fresh air Ms. Eiknip. Your brazen attitude and determination is quite awe inspiring. You kind of remind me of myself when I was your age.”

Pinkie waved it off coolly. “Aww… it was nothing… Mister?”

“Oh! Where are my manners? Apologies. Your outburst caught me off guard. Please. I am Fancy Pants. Owner and head of Fancy Fleece.” Wait… Fancy Pants? Isn’t he that guy that Rarity kept blabbing on about before? Other than Hoity Toity. “You’re just the kind of spirit this industry needs to reignite its passion. I’d very much like to discuss more of this… fashion revolution of yours. And might I say ‘THAT’ is an excellent slogan.” He reached for his breast pocket producing a card. “Please. Call this number if you’d like to make a schedule.”

“Absolutely!” Pinkie took it without hesitation. And with a final wave and a polite bow, the man departed leaving Sunset stunned for a brief moment. “What a nice guy.”

Yeah… nice.

She unfroze when her phone buzzed.

“Sunset? It’s Twilight. How’re you holding up?”

“Other than Pinkie being really into her character… everything’s fine. How’s everything going on your end?”

“Smoother than Spike’s fur after a shower.” She chuckled. “Fluttershy and Rarity are at the petting zoo, and Applejack just arrived at the pool. Hoity seems to be panicking but so far he doesn’t know what’s really going on. And judging from the extra people coming in, he’s calling all of his brainwashed masses to the resort. That only leaves you.”

“Alright. Pinkie and I are heading to the backyard.”

“Actually. There’s a slight change of plans.” A change? That can’t be good. “Bring Flash and Adagio with you just in case.”

Sunset blinked. “Why them?”

“Just for the extra firepower.” She answered. “Trust me. It’ll all work out.”