//------------------------------// // Mission Assigned // Story: Spitfires Mission: Babysitting at HQ // by cantil //------------------------------// "Uhhh yes, yes, good afternoon Spitfire?" Thunder Strike replied curious of Spitfires new improved, happy, joyful, attitude. "Thank you very much, Sir! So how is your afternoon going?" Spitfire said striking Thunder Strike speechless with how she's acting. "Uuuhhh good. I just found these 2 harassing your poor brother." Thunder said making a sad face. "What a shame." Spitfire mumbled while rolling her eyes. "See, I told you she won't give a hay!" Rapidfire exclaimed. "What! Who said I didn't give a hay!" Spitfire started. "Everypony! Ask every single Wonderbolt!" Rapidfire threw at her. "There we go. Now that's the Spitfire that I know and love!" Thunder cut in and added. "Spitfire I can obviously tell that you picked Rainbow to help you so I'm gonna show her around ok." Thunder finished "Yes Sir, see you in a little!" Spitfire said. "Bye Rainbow, I'll see you later." She added. "Ok Bye!" Rainbow replied. Rainbow and Thunder Strike walked away. Soarin decided to go with them so it was now Spitfire, Rapidfire, and Fleetfoot to witness the rest of this brotherly sisterly war. But before that, Spitfire knocked on the doors to give the clear single and happily saw that everything was cleaned up and back to normal. Each Wonderbolt was relaxing as normal either talking or reading or looking over flight routines. Back to the war. "Oh well okay then Mr. Smarty flank!" Spitfire started. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOO" was added by the wonderful Fleetfoot. "Be quiet, little Mrs. Soarin this, Soarin that!" Rapidfire mocked. "OOOHH SNAAP!" Fleetfoot amusingly yelled catching the attention of the other Wonderbolts. "Tuh, me.....Soarin......in your dreams we all know about you and your little crush on him.... You're just trying to hide it!" Spitfire scolded. "Are you saying that I like stallions! My own sister!" Rapidfire started to fake cry. "...........Ya pretty much. And your fake crying sucks!" Spitfire proudly pointed out. "You know where I'm gonna go!" Rapidfire mischievously asked. "Down the toilet with the rest of your career." Spitfire threw back. "Haha no. I'm going to tell Thunder Strike...... Then I'm going to go tell Soarin that you want to cuddle with him...." Rapidfire mumbled. The only pony to hear the second part of that was Fleetfoot who is being highly amused by this "war". "Ok Rapid, stop mumbling, I only heard the part about telling Thunder Strike." Spitfire said. "HA! Too bad! Now if you need me I'll be looking around HQ for Thunder Strike! Rapidfire stated. And with that Rapidfire was off in a second. "Hellooooo Captain!" Thunder sang startling Spitfire from his unknown direction. "You will be babysitting starting tonight at 12:00 midnight which will be Saturday, until Sunday night at 12:00 midnight! Rainbow here will be helping and it is 10:00pm and the mares will be gathered up at 11:45pm at the front desk and we will leave and lock the doors at 12:00 midnight. We will not return til Sunday night at 12:00 MIDNIGHT. Therefore, in other words, you are locked in this huge HQ with out of control stallion Wonderbolts... Only you and the Boys..... Good luck!" Thunder explained and after that he walked away. "Well Rainbow. Our jobs starts in 2 hours!" Spitfire stated. (Gulp) 'I'm getting a bad feeling about this.' Rainbow thought to herself.