Princess Luna blinked as she felt a disturbance in the magic permeating Equestria. She held up a silver shod hoof, silencing the pony that had been petitioning her at her Night Court.
“Court is adjourned for the night. Apologies, Mister Fancy Pants.”
Fancy Pants, the wealthy industrialist and ‘pony every pony should know,’ was a touch startled at the Princess’s announcement. “Well, it’s no problem, Princess, but whatever seems to be the trouble?”
“We are not sure...” Luna trailed off. “We simply need to check on something.” She said, her horn glowing with an indigo aura as she teleported away.
Fancy Pants blinked. “Well, alright then.”
Princess Luna reappeared upon a cratered, barren surface. She had felt something appear here not a moment ago. Something large. Ready for anything she might find, Luna summoned to her side a large, ebony sword and a familiar helm. The princess of the night soared over the surface of her moon, keeping a watchful eye out for the intruder.
She found it in the form of a large, two story building. The sign out front read “Equestrian Roadside Assistance.”