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// Intermission: Who Needs Turn Signals!? 
// Story: Onii-Chan's Interesting Life 
// by MrWriterWriter 
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"Isn't the speed limit for-WHOA!" Spike yelled as Luna's car drifted around a corner, nearly taking a trash can along for the ride. They'd opted for takeaway and head back to the house. "That was a one-way street! What's got you in Mario Andretti mode to start with!?"

"Considering the fact that there are literal. Talking. Mini pony versions of us; the urge to see this for myself is, well, making my geek side giddy." She replied, leaning out of the window to yell something rude at her new tailgater.

"Ok....and the insane-" 

"Also, just thinking about what TWO Celestias might get themselves into scares the crap outta me!"



"Well, both of them are easily entertained." 'pony' Luna said, watching the two versions of her sister taking selfies with various filters. "Aside from that, tell me about this Spike fellow, the one my other self is out with!" She quickly turn to the other ponies.

*HOOONK!*

"DANG IT, CELESTIA!" An irate voice yelled from outside.

Everyone turned to said woman, who just shrugged. "What? Slipped the mechanic a twenty to change her horn."



"You know this means war, sister!" Luna muttered, getting out of the car as soon as it skidded to a halt.

Spike just tumbled out in a heap, a raccoon holding onto him for dear life. "That wasn't a detour!" He squawked.

Once it got its bearings, the raccoon shook a paw at Luna and angrily chittered something uncomplimentary before running like mad into the wood.