Twilight and Pinkie were moving through Cloudsdale. While they got wierd looks from other ponies. Mostly because they were surprised to see an Earth pony and Unicorn in Cloudsdale. Where as Twilight tried to block her face out, not use to this, Pinkie Pie was talking to every Pegasus in cloudsdale. She hops up to a mare.
"Do you know about the rainbow factory?"
"Huh? Rainbow factory? Are you talking about the weather factory?"
"No! The one that chops ponies into rainbows!" Yelled Pinkie, shaking the Pegasus up and down rapidly.
"Wha- what are you talking about?" She asked, dizzily.
"My apolagies, Ma'am." Said Twilight jumping into the conversation. "She forgot her medicine before coming here."
"I can see that. But i'm guessing she is your friend?"
"Th-that's right!" Stuttered Twilight, knowing she couldn't deny it at this point.
"Thought so. Well, About your friends disturbing conspiracy. If you want information about our factory, You'll have to talk to the mayor." The Pegasus points to the mayor's office, farther down the path.
Twilight looked at the building and back to the Pegasus. "Thank you for the information."
"Don't mention it. Seriously, don't."
"Oh, don't worry, i won't." Said twilight, more than a little embarrassed. And with that, the pegasi flew away. Desperate to get away from the pink conspiracy theorist.
Pinkie started hopping along the path.
"Come on, Twilight!" she called to Twilight. Who's head was bowed. It seems she was overtaken with imberassment.
"Twilight!" Yelled Pinkie, snapping twilight back to reality.
"Are you coming?"
"Yeah" Twilight followed, trying to forget what happened. And so they made it to the office. And as they were entering, they were blocked by a Guard. It was one of the gaurds they stationed to each of the mayors of each town in Equestria. He was the guard you would expect. White coat with golden helmet. He almost seemed like a model that's been copy and pasted twenty times before.
"State your buiseness here." The gaurd demanded.
"Please, do you have to know why were here? It's nothing major, I promise you." Said Twilight, not wanting to stay here more than they needed to. "I'm sure the mayor could take five minites out of her day to talk to us."
"All visiters must state there reason for wanting to speak to the mayor." The guard responded to Twilight's irritation.
"Oh shut up, Herald!" They heard a voice from inside the building. They looked to find an old blue pony with one of those fancy hats with fake fruit on it. Her cutie mark was a scroll with writing on it. She seemed older than Granny Smith.
"But Mayor, the rules clearly state that-" He is interrupted by the Mayor.
"I said shut it! These two are perfectly trustworthy. Now come in. I'll take you to my office."
"But, May-" He stopped himself, realising it would get him nowhere.
"Don't mind him, come in, come in." She invited them. And they were not going to argue.
As the three mares walked through the halls and up the stares, they shared different experiences they've had.
"Ha, those are some interesting stories." The mayor said.
"Why i remember when i first came into office. Everybody was going crazy over a mare being in this position of power. Anyway, i'm sorry for the trouble Herald caused you. He's new."
"Oh, it's alright. He was just following the rules." Twilight justified.
"I guess your right. Most of the guards here are stiffs. Now come in." She opened the door to her office. They walked in and sat down.
"So what did ya need to talk with me about?"
Before Twilight could talk, Pinkie jumped in.
"Do you chop ponies into rainbows!?"
Uh, what?" The mayor asked, confused at what she heard.
Twilight took over. "Oh, it's nothing really. My friend got this wierd notion that you take failed flyers to the weather factory. Where they are chopped up and turned into rainbows for the sake of the weather."
The mayor looked shocked. She paused for a moment and snapped out of it. "Oh, well I assure you that kind of activity does not go on here. But you must be thirsty. How about some drinks?" The mayor asked, changing the subject,
"Oh sure" Said Twilight.
"No thanks, I'm thirsty for the truth!" Explained Pinkie.
"Right, well i'll get a guard to get something together." The mare walked out, and stayed out for about fifteen minutes. Nearly boring the ponies to death. Eventually, the door opened. But instead of a guard with some drinks, there were five guards with spears surrounding them.
"What is going on?" Asked Twilight.
"Under order of the Mayor, you are under arrest."
"What!?" Yelled Twilight.
To Be Continued...