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Life of a Wanted Changeling Season 3: Tyrants, Terrorists, and Tiaras, Oh My! - Down with Chrysalis



The continued adventures of you, Bugze the Changeling! (Comment-Driven Story)

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Episode 53: You Really Need To Sort Out Your Priorities

Opening Theme:

Kichi’s Comment

Kersey’s Comment

“Well let’s see…Argh. So many options, what do I choose?” you say aloud.

You only thought of three options, how is that too many?

“No no, those were the ones that first popped into my head, but there are others. Like, I could just go out, find, and hang out with one of the Deadly 6 till the party starts…but with my luck that would lead to either over affection, snide spiteful conversations, or compromising positions, or all three at once.”

OK, take that option off the table then.

“Or I could find one of my other friends I haven’t seen for over a year. Big Red and I could have some bro time…but then again he hardly speaks, so I’d end up having to carry the conversation.”

You’d have better luck starting a conversation with a wall.

Walls are great conversationalists. Walls filled with the souls of your enemies that is…Sombra druggedly warbles.

“Oh yeah, I guess we could also pick up some more sedatives. Though, now that I’m kind of broke again after giving all those Pinkies my bits, I need some other way of getting drugs.”

Why not just steal the animal tranquilizers from the Veterinary Clinic?

“Oh sure. That will look real good. ‘Baker Sylvester Tennant comes back from the grave, gets caught stealing puppy medicine,’” you say sardonically.

I’m just trying to offer solutions she huffs back.

“Well…it does give me an idea. Fluttershy has a bunch of animals, so surely she’d have some tranqs. I guess I could just ask her. That is after we…*Sigh* Have a talk with her. Man that’s gonna be awkward,” you lament.

Awkward doesn’t even come close to what it will be. Though her ire it seems will be with me, Selena growls.

“Yeah, but I’ll try to let her know otherwise. I’ll…No, I can’t let her know about the Otherworld,” you shudder.

That would be wise. But when the time comes, if she wants to accuse me, then I can defend myself.

“Huh? What do you mean? You’re not gonna-“

No fool. I will give this little strumpet a piece of my mind if she insists on badmouthing me. And don’t you DARE try to prevent me.

“I-I…Okay sure if it comes to that, but just words Okay? We don’t want her hating you anymore,” you concede.

Verily. But she is not a pressing issue at the moment, so let’s put her and our drug supply on the back burner.

“Yeah Okay. And really there’s only one pressing issue that I…no wait a minute,” you trail off as you have an epiphany.

What? What is it?

“If I have awhile then… maybe I could see if Derpy is here.”

The Cross Eyed Mare? Selena is silent for a moment, in thought just like you.

“Yeah…If she’s here, then maybe I can find out some answers about the Doctor. If anything, I can finally talk with someling else who went through that otherworld hell that we did.”

Yes, we could do that. But on the other hoof I doubt that The Doctor would have told her anything about your Grandbuggy.

“You never know. She seems closer to the Doc than the other companions I’ve seen in the serial. Like, REALLY close,” you imply. “Maybe he let slip something.”

I don’t know Bugze. The Doctor lies after all. And what he said about your Grandbuggy doesn’t sound like something he would reveal to her.

“Y-yeah I know, I know, I just want some answers is all. I know Grandbuggy and Granny Smith knew the Doc, but there’s still so much I don’t know. And I’ve kept it in the back of my mind even as we hunted those Knights. ”

So, then do you wish to find her now?

“I…no, not now. I don’t know where she lives, and I don’t want to just walk down the street all willy nilly where everyling will want to ask me questions I’ll just answer at the party. I’ll just wait on her. Heck, maybe she’ll show up, and we can talk. Besides, there is a more pressing matter…”

The Dragon?

“Yes The Dragon!” you yell exasperated. “He’s all alone with her, and you saw how clingy they were being! I bet he’s just waiting for the chance to get her alone, and get his claws on-“

Fine then! Let’s go after the dragon! Selena snarls suddenly, causing you to jump a bit.

“Whoa, really? You agree?”

Yes! She is far too young for that! And your scenario visions aren’t helping!

“Heh. And you’re usually the voice of reason Mother Hen” you chuckle.

Quit laughing and find her already! My baby will not be some Dragon’s Consort!

“Right! Right. Find and watch Nightshade (possible crush Spike) first, worry about fixing my life later!” you say in determination as you head to the front door of the library.

As you are about to exit however, you see the bushes out the door window rustle.

“What the?” you mutter as you peer harder at them.

They don’t move again, so you shrug, and as your eyes wander from the bush you conclude one thing…

PonySpartan’s Comment

Pinkie is Luna damn fast with her advertisement. Looking out the window you see there are already five banners indicating that a party is happening, but with how she was proven to be the real Pinkie Pie, and that her long lost friend is now found alive, she is probably unsurprisingly happy and excited about it.

“Yeesh Pinkie, you just left a few minutes ago.”

“HONK HONK!!!” comes a voice behind you.

“AAAHHH!!!” you yelp as you leap to the ceiling in fear, clinging to it.
You look down and see Crackle the Dragon looking up at you with her goofy grin.

“Don’t do that Crackle! You almost gave me a heart attack!” you admonish as you fall and land next to her.

“Blarg?” she asks with a confused look.

Oh Crud! She doesn’t know Tennant. It’s The Offender she knows, and I can’t talk to her as him right now, it’ll be suspicious.

“Um…Twilight mentioned your name,” you stammer.

This seems good enough for the dragon who smiles, but then looks around and gives a questioning honk.

“Oh, they already left. They went to start setting up for a Pinkie Party.”
The dragoness’s eyes sparkle at that, as she gives a mighty,

“HONK!” Before running out the door.

“GOTCHA!!!” comes a familiar accented voice, followed by a confused,

“BLARG?!” and a crashing noise.

Curious, you look out the door and you see…

“Oh I’m sorry Ms. Crackle. I thought you were Mr. Tennant exiting.”

“Honk Honk, Blarg, Groah,” comes the annoyed noises of Crackle as an earth pony mare sits awkwardly on her.

ALOE?! You think in panic as the mare giggles nervously at the annoyed dragon and slides off of her.


Hmmph, it seems your most avid stalker has already caught wind of your return, Selena surmises.

I can see that Selly. The question is how? I know the banners are up already, but how did she know I was here in time to wait and glomp me?

FLASHBACK

Guardsling66’s Comment

At the pony spa Aloe tends to Thunderlane’s wings.

"So how did the flying go Mr. Thunderlane?" she asks.

"It didn’t,” he huffs grumpily. And seeing as how it was HIM getting a massage from a beautiful Mare, that says something.

“Ah, did you strain them during your Mare watching again?” she teases. He blushes at that.

“N-No! No. Nothing like that. I’m kinda sorta dating Flitter…I think. So it wasn’t anything bad.”

“You think?”

“It’s a complicated relationship…” he mutters.

Rolling her eyes, but storing that bit of gossip for later, she continues to massage his wings.

“So then what did happen to your wings?” At this he boasts his chest out and starts talking like a ‘Cool Guy.’

“Well I was out in a field, pulling off some stunts that would put Rainbow Dash to shame. She thinks she’s the only one getting into the Wonderbolts? Ha! Bulk and I will show her. I know we’ll make the cut.”

“YEAHH!!!” comes the muffled agreement from another room. Aloe rolls her eyes at this, but Thunderlane continues.

“But, as I was pulling off a sick stunt…I got distracted by a group of cheering Pinkie Pies and crashed into a tree.”

"Oh dear that sounds terrible.”

“It was, and none of them helped me!” he grumbles, before smirking. “But one of them got some comeuppance. Some guy in weird clothing shocked one before yelling crazily at her.”

“Someone in weird clothing yelling like a maniac and hurting random ponies? That sounds so…nostalgic,” she mutters a bit sadly.

Thunderlane looks back at her, and even he knows who she’s thinking about. And judging by her expression, she hasn’t heard the good news. He smiles at that.

“Oh hey now Aloe, there’s no need to feel sad. Haven’t you heard?”

She looks at him in confusion.

“Heard what?”

“Tennant’s back.”

She pauses mid movement, her entire body frozen at that declaration.

“What?”

"Yeah. When I was heading over here, Cloud kicker popped by and told me that BST was walking into town with Rainbow Dash and her friends."

Aloe’s eyes go even wider.

"What?" she seethes.

"Yeah, I wouldn’t have believed it myself, if I didn’t see the banners for the party tonight."

Aloe doesn’t feel the same joy Thunderlane does, instead she felt a rage building up inside. The more he talked, the harder she began to squeeze his wing.

"But yeah, I figured you’d want to know since you were one of the mares that- Ah! Hey Aloe? You seem to be crushing my winnnggg!!! He begins yelping in pain.

Aloe doesn’t quite register this as her angry mind seethes.


If this is some type of joke to mess with a mare’s broken heart, I will break every bone in his body and send it to the deepest pits of Tartarus and watch him burn as every chaos demon enjoys tearing apart his soul! Then I will hang his skull on the skull throne and the blood god Khorne will give me the power to avenge Baker’s dea-

“Aloe, Aloe! You’ll never believe what I just found out!”

Aloe's thoughts of revenge and demonic power get interpreted when Lotus enters the room.

"Baker Sylvester Tennant is alive! Ms. Rarity and her friends took him to the Library, and we’ve all been invited to a party and..." Lotus’s smile fades when she sees Aloe hurting Thunderlane’s wing as he mouths the words ‘Help Me’.

"Is everything alright?" Lotus asks her sister. Aloe immediately smiles widely, looking at her sister as she releases the stallion’s wing.

"Of course sister, everything is fine!”

“Ooohhh, Why?” moans Thunderlane.

“Umm, are you sure you’re- “.

“Everything is PERFECT Lotus!” Aloe cheers, a happier than happy look upon her face. “In fact, I think it’s time we closed for the day.”

“But we’re still open for another- “ Lotus begins before Aloe picks up Thunderlane, walks him to the front door and throws him out.

“AAAAHHHH!!! Now my leg hurts!” the stallion cries out.

Aloe then slams the door and puts the closed sign on it.

“We’re closed sister. If what you said is true, my HUNK is back!” Aloe squees, making her sister wince. “Now, you get our dresses for the party, I have to glomp my Tennant before that Rainbow Tramp, Applewhorse, or Flutterslut Do!” She then opens the door, and runs out, running right over Thunderlane.

“OW! My muzzle! Why?! Why am I being punished for trying to cheer someone up?!”

As she watches the Stallion wincing on the ground, and her sister running off into town, Lotus sighs as Bulk Biceps walks up.

“Maybe I should have waited to tell her?”

Bulk nods and gives a subdued “Yeah.”

FLASHBACK END

“Really, I apologize. I was hoping to glomp my stallion and jumped the gun,” she chuckles nervously rubbing the back of her head as Crackle raises an eyebrow.

I knew it! Oh crud, I gotta get past her. Every moment she stalls me is another Spike will try to swoon my daughter! You think irrationally.

Well you better hurry before she sees you, then we won’t have the chance.

Beside the door, is a box full of used/damaged books. A cardboard box.

Oh no, anything but tha-

“Again, I’m so sorry Ms. Crackle. If you wish, I can give you a coupon for a free scale polish later?”

Crackle smiles at that and nods.

They both suddenly hear a lot of tumbling coming from the doorway and look to it. They see a bunch of books in the doorway, and a cardboard box sitting just outside the door.

“Odd. Was that box always there?”

Crackle shakes her head as they continue to stare. Being curious, Aloe starts walking towards your “Camouflage” and the books. Thinking (Or rather NOT Thinking) Quickly. You raise your hoof out of the top of the box and point behind her.

“LOOK! A DISTRACTION!!!”

“Huh?”

“Blarg?” both Aloe and Crackle turn around, giving you time to heroically flee.

As you round a corner of houses, you hear Aloe say,

“That was odd. And where did that box go?”

“Honk Honk,” Crackle shrugs.

You smirk at this. It feels so good and nostalgic successfully using the oldest trick in the book. It’s the one tool at your disposal that has never failed you. It even helped make your Cardboard Box sneak successful.

I wouldn’t call that successful. Sneaking is supposed to be…sneaky.

Yeah yeah, whatever. But now I am free to find Nightshade before…Oh there she is, you think as you see her walking with Spike down the street.

Your overprotectiveness kicks into overtime as you declare,

“Sneaky Sneaking Time!” as you start shuffling in your box down the road, some ponies looking at your box in confusion.

You keep using that word…you hear Selena sigh.

As you stalk your daughter and her friend, you wonder what it is they’re talking about.

POV Change Nightshade:

BrownDog’s Comment

Walking down the road, you let a calming sigh overtake you.

The town is just how you remember it…well aside from all the clean up going around town from the horde of Pinkies. Speaking of which.

“Pinkie, I know you want to get the party started, but we have to make sure that Mirror Pool is never used again,” Twilight Sparkle says from up ahead, walking towards the forest. Pinkie Pie bounces beside her with a sheepish look.

“Oh OK, but let’s hurry this up and put a lid on this whole situation, the longer I think about it the more I chance falling into existential dread,” Pinkie chatters.

Between the two mares is Big McIntosh pulling a cart with a giant boulder in the back. He gives his two bits on the conversation.

“Eyup.”

As you and Spike watch the three ponies heading off into the woods, you turn to him and ask,

“Hey Spike, do you know what the deal was with all those Pinkie Pies?”

Spike stops and stutters for a bit, but then regains his composure.

“W-Well, I don’t know the whole story, but Pinkie Pie somehow found some way to make more of herself, and it got out of hand. Twilight…” he then stops talking and bites his lip.

Feigning ignorance, you ask, “Did she do something bad?”

“Yeah,” Spike admits in defeat. “That’s probably what they were talking to your dad about, you know, aside from the not being dead thing.”

“What did she do?”

“She…look, I know Twilight alright?!” he gets defensive. “There’s no way she knew that she was killing those Pinkies,” he defends.
You let out a mock surprised gasp, but you do already know this part. But you can’t let him know that you know, Ya know?

“Sh-She couldn’t have known. It was only supposed to be a spell to send the fake Pinkies back where they came from. We didn’t know they had feelings…” he stutters nervously.

You haven’t seen Spike in months, and already he’s panicking.

Oh way to go Nightshade. Real smooth, you chide yourself.

You place a comforting hoof on his shoulder and he stops shaking.

“It’s Okay Spike, You didn’t do anything wrong.”

“But I just sat there eating popcorn Nightshade,” he says sadly. “I didn’t do anything to stop it. And we could’ve hit the real Pinkie with that spell…”

“Spike, it was a crazy situation. I know Ms. Twilight can go Crazlight every now and again…but I believe you if you say she didn’t know what she was doing. Don’t beat yourself up about it Okay?”

The dragon sighs and nods, but you can tell he is still a bit on edge. Trying to change the mood and cheer him up, you smirk and ask,

“Sooo, are Big Red and Ms. Cheerilee still married?”

This gets a smile and a chuckle out of Spike.

“Heh heh, No. Not anymore. It took a while and Mr. Waddles bad mouthed them the whole time, but they finally got it annulled. Since I’m technically a notary for the Princess, guess who was present with their lawyer?”

“No way,” you spout in shock as the two of you start walking again.

“Yeah…don’t let that circle around too much though, I have enough problems dealing with Twilight’s paperwork as it is, I don’t want to be a go to guy for Ponyville’s problems.”

“My lips are sealed,” you promise as the two of you laugh. After the laughter subsides, you get a prickling feeling in the back of your neck.

Huh, why do I feel like someling is secretly seething in misplaced anger?

POV Change: Bugze

You see the exchange, the hoof on the shoulder, the range of emotions. The carefree laughing! It can mean only one thing.

“Ugh! This punk is playing on her emotions! He’s good…Too Good!” you snarl aloud.

“Whoa!” comes a voice from above you, causing you to freeze.

“Tavi, did that box just talk?”

“I didn’t hear anything Vinyl. Though that begs the question of why this Box is in the middle of the road,” comes a more sophisticated voice.

Your eyes widen in shock. You know exactly who is outside your box. Now as long as they don’t get too curious…

“I am too curious now,” comes the sophisticated voice of Octavia.

Buck!

Suddenly, the box is yanked off of you and you stare up at the surprised faces of Vinyl Scratch and Octavia Melody.

Their mouths hang open in shock and you start sweating nervously. Vinyl then lifts up her shades revealing her crimson red eyes, rubs them then stares again.

TheRutherford’s Comment

"Yo! Do my eyes deceive me? BST back from the grave? Do you see this Tavi?"

“I…I…” Octavia mumbles staring at you.

CRAP! I was hoping to avoid this.

"Um…Hi?” you weakly say.

“AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!” Octavia screams, drawing the attention of other ponies.

You don’t know what you were expecting her reaction to be, but it sure wasn’t this.

“Whoa, whoa, Calm Down Octavia It’s just-*WHACK* OW!” you cry as you are socked in the nose by the classical musician.

“No! Back foul spirits back!” she cries as she starts hitting you upside the head, causing you to fall.

“Ow! Ow! Ouch! Stop it!” you cry out.

“Yeah Tavi, what are you doing?!” Vinyl fails and tries to hold her friend from bashing you.

“NO! He’s come back to haunt us for failing to protect him! Begone! Back to your final resting place!” she screeches with fear as she continues hitting you.

As you are hit and a crowd draws, you lose sight of Spike and Nightshade.

“Oh Come On!” you bellow.

A Few More Whacks, and A Calmed Down Musician Later.

You rub your head as the crowd wanders off, while the winded Octavia breathes heavily, being held back by Vinyl.

“Now, you done being crazy?” the DJ asks.

“Y-Yes I am…I’m sorry,” she apologizes to you before glaring back at the DJ.

“Why didn’t you tell me the party tonight was for him?”

“I thought the whole, ‘Back From The Dead’ thing for the party was about her being the true Pinkie Pie now that all those clones are gone. But even I put two and two together after we lifted the box up.”

“You can say that again,” you mumble. Octavia looks at you again, and guilt crosses her face, but still she is shocked.

“I’m so sorry. But even still I am having trouble believing. Mr. Tennant, is that really you?"

Shaking the dizziness from your head you look at her and say,

“Yeah it is me. How are you two doing it has been a while huh?"

"I'll say. We thought you were dead dude. Everypony did. How are you still alive?"

You sigh at this before you explain,

“As I already explained to Fluttershy and her friends, I did not die after getting my daughter back from the changelings, although I may have had a small part to do with the forest fire. I decided that it was too dangerous for me and my daughter to stick around so we left. Sorry I was not able to write. And I’m going to have to say that multiple times tonight I think.”

Octavia nods and breaks free of her grip from Vinyl. They then look at each other then back at you. They then rush you, and you brace for more beatings…but instead it’s a double hug.

“Well welcome back from the dead bro,” Vinyl says.

“Indeed. Please forgive us for not helping you before and for me just hitting you.”

“Hey hey, it’s alright. I’ve had worse,” you chuckle as you place your hooves around the two soft mares, causing them to hug you tighter.

Aw, it feels good talking to these two again. Why was I so scared of them?

Because the Unicorn harlot wished to engage both you and the Cello player in relations at the same time. Twice. Selena points out, a bit of edge to her voice.

Your eyes widen at that.

Right! Right…

So you cough and break the hug.

“But yeah. Good seeing you guys. I’ll let everyone else know more later at the party, but right now I gotta find my daughter.”

"Oh but of course, but where is your daughter? I figured she would be with you. Also, why were you under a box?" Octavia points out.

Your eyes steel at this, "She ran off with Spike and I was stalking them. Now I gotta find her and make sure that boy does not get any ideas.”

"Heh, now there’s no doubt that the Papa Wolf has returned,” Vinyl chuckles. “And I think I saw Spike up the street awhile ago, you know before Tavi was trying to “Beat Your Spirit."”

“It’s not often you’re confronted with the dead coming back to life Vinyl!” Octavia huffs.

“For normal ponies anyway,” you mutter thinking back to Sunny Town, before shaking those thoughts away. “But yeah, I have to find them!”

“Mr. Tennant, Spike is not some miscreant, he’s a good little dragon,” Octavia admonishes.

“Uh Huh, they all start out as good little guys until they’re out of sight!” you ramble to them. “But now that I’ve lost sight of them, I need to track them. Do any of you know where Applejack’s dog is?”

“Umm, I’d assume at her home?” Vinyl points out.

“Ugh, that’s too far away. I need some other way to track their scent…wait a minute,” you say as you get an idea.

You pull Mangle out of the inventory and set her down, completely ignoring the shock on Octavia's face and Vinyl looking on in awe.

"Mangle, can you help me find Nightshade? We have to get to her before it’s too late!"

Mangle nods in affirmation and starts to move parts inside her around. You can only guess that she is either enhancing her scent tracking ability or using a magic scanner attuned to your daughter. Knowing the level of (insane) genius that created her, either option is incredibly likely.

"Wow! Where did you find that? It is totally awesome! It reminds me of the animatronic heads that I use for my Nightmare Night setup. Like a paint job of the Foxy one,” Vinyl excitedly says as she sticks her face close to the robot fox.

Mangle looks at her with a worried expression, then back to you before hiding behind your legs, putting you between her and the DJ.

"Please calm down Mangle. Those heads were already dismantled after the restaurant they were at was closed. And besides I won't let anyone hurt you. And you and I both know how Nightshade would act if you got hurt,” you say patting the fox on the head.

Mangle seems to calm down a bit, shuddering in agreement about Nightshade's actions. You then turn to the two music mares with a glare, to which they back up.

"Sorry DJPON3, she is not just an animatronic. While she may seem like a toy or robot to you, to Nightshade and I, she is another member of our family. She also possesses an extremely advanced AI that likely will not be seen in another animatronic for who knows how long seeing as how she kind of cannibalized them…"

Mangle glares at you for that last line and Octavia still looks a bit confused, but Vinyl gets a look of guilt on her face.

"Crud, I'm sorry, Mangle was it? (You nod) Right Mangle. I didn’t mean to scare you. I was just surprised. You honestly look pretty cool to be honest."

Mangle looks up at the DJ, a little calmer, but still a bit apprehensive and gives a solemn bark.

“Dawww,” Octavia lets loose, causing more confidence to come to Mangle.

“Yeah yeah, you’re cute you little Springtrap. Now, how are we doing on the scent?”

The fox salutes, then you see her eyes flash green before returning to normal. She then points down the road, and motions you to follow her.

“Right, well ladies I guess I’ll see you at the party. Till then,” you then pull your box back over you and gallop after the tracking fox.

As the two mares watch you go they chuckle.

“Dang, good seeing him again eh Octy?”

“Indeed,” Octavia sighs watching you.

“And did you feel how much more muscley he’s gotten under that coat? I wouldn’t mind feeling them closer, or would you rather feel them first?” Vinyl teases.

“Vinyl!” Octavia says embarrassed, “You know my heart belongs to The Offender and The Offender only.”

“Well yeah, you’re heart does, but what about the rest of you?” Vinyl trolls with wiggling eyebrows.

“Oh hush up you! He only just got back, let him have time to adjust. Besides, I’m sure that indecent Massage Therapist will already be giving him trouble,” she admonishes as Vinyl chuckles.

POV Change: Nightshade

At The CMC Clubhouse

ThePonySpartan's Comment

Nightshade sits quietly on the floor with Spike to her right. In front of her...

...Is Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo staring blankly at her.

Spike just stands in the middle of them fidgeting while Nightshade stares and waits for their reaction.

And stare...

And stare...

And stare...

And stare...

Then a thought comes to Nightshade's mind.

Why do I feel this is common with daddy?

That little thought brings you no answers, and it doesn’t stop the staring. You don’t know how long time goes on as those three pairs of eyes stare into your soul.

Kersey’s Comment

Okay, the stares are still staring. What would Daddy do in this situation?

Your thought bubble proceeds to imagine your father running around in a circle screaming insanely, setting fire to everything before getting slapped away by a giant changeling hoof wearing the Power Glove.

You sit there very disturbed by that thought.

...either that's movies ruining my imagination like Granny Smith kept claiming it would, or it means I need to slap myself out of it. Either way, I don’t think I should do what Daddy would.

You look back to your three friends, as the staring still commences, unblinking, unrelenting.

How did I even get into this situation?

BrownDog’s Comment

A Little Before The Staring

As Spike leads you up the steps to the Cutie Mark Crusaders Tree House, you can’t help but feel a little nervous.

Calm down Shade, sure it’ll be awkward for a bit, but once that’s over, we’ll all have fun again.

Unfortunately, the plan to talk to Applebloom first goes out the window as you and Spike both hear Sweetie Belle’s and Scootaloo’s voices.

“So when is this cousin of yours coming?” Scootaloo asks.

“In about a week. Oh, I can’t wait to meet her. She’s a blank flank like us,” Applebloom responds.

“Oh, we should definitely make her a member. Heck, maybe she knows some big city stuff that we can try for,” says an excited Sweetie.

“I don’t know, I think we’ll teach her a thing or two. Speaking of which, I think I can safely say that Pinkie Herding is not one of my specialties,” Applebloom remarks.

“Well, I guess we better just get it over with and talk with her alone later?” Spike asks.

“Yeah, let’s do this…”

Back To The Present, With The Staring

Oh, right. We just walked in, they stopped talking and they just started staring.

A lifetime of stares seems to pass, before you realize you’ve had it with this bullspit.

“OK, Enough with the staring! No I’m not an illusion, dream, or ghost, it’s really me. Hi Girls!” you shout.

NIGHTSHADE!!!” they all screech and glomp you.

And the hugs intensify. If any adults were around, they would surely daaww from the excess sweetness of it.After many hugs, tears of joy, and laughter, finally somepony asks something coherent.

“What happened?!” Sweetie asks.

“We thought you were dead!” Scootaloo replys.

“Not all of us,” both Applebloom and Spike whisper under their breaths to each other, a conspiratorial look in their eyes.

“Well girls, it’s a long story, but I’ll fill you in.”

The Abridged/Fabricated Version of Events.

“And then we were on the train to go visit my uncle, when Daddy jumped out, and here I am.”
The girls and Spike have their mouths open in shock.

“So…After you wrestled King Sombra and the Hooded Offender in the Crystal Empire, you teleported into the Everfree and fought Zombies?” Sweetie Belle gasps.

“Eyup.”

They then look to Applebloom and Spike.

“Spike, we’re so sorry we didn’t believe you,” Sweetie apologizes.

“You too Bloom. But why didn’t you tell us you saw her there in Sunny Town?” Scootaloo accuses.

“Well sorry! A part of me thought maybe I was going crazy after Twilight found no trace of the town. And another part of me realized I did make a Pinkie Promise to keep it a secret…well, except for Spike that is,” Applebloom explains.

“And so THAT’S why you and Spike have been meeting up every so often?” Sweetie asks.

“Yeah, sorry we couldn’t tell you guys. But we did promise,” Spike says.

“Wow. Nightshade I’m glad you’re alive, but now that I know Sunny Town was real, I don’t think I’m ever going back to the Everfree,” Scootaloo shudders and Sweetie nods.

“I don’t blame you, that place was creepy with a capital C,” Nightshade admits.

“But wait a minute, if you’re alive then that means…” Sweetie thinks before,

CRASH

The door is kicked open, and Baker Sylvester Tennant pops through with his power glove on fire and a Pink and White Animatronic Fox on his shoulder.

POV Change: Bugze

“Alright you little punk, get your damned claws off my…” you stop mid-sentence as instead of seeing what your overactive imagination conjured, you instead see Spike, Nightshade and the Cutiemark Crusaders staring at you wide eyed.

You stare at them, they stare at you…and continue to sta-

“NO! No more staring!” Nightshade shouts, causing everyling to get out of their stupor.

You chuckle nervously as you lower your power glove, seeing as how Spike isn’t doing anything.

Ah, See. We had nothing to fear after all. I swear, your thoughts are corrupting me, Selena groans.

Well excuse me, she was all excited to see a guy after a year! How could I not overreact?

Before she can answer you though…

MR. TENNANT!!!” the CMC cry out and glomp you, causing Mangle to leap off your shoulder and run to Nightshade.

We’re so glad you’re back! We missed you!

“HRK!” you cry out as your heart lurches in your chest from the cuteness.

Oh My HRK! Too much cuteness! Comes the groaning of the tyrant.

Oh for the love of, You don’t even have a heart monster! Selena admonishes.

“And Oh My Gosh, What is this adorable thing?” Sweetie breaks from your neck and fawns over a nervous Mangle.

“Yeah, I didn’t know you had a robot,” Spike adds. Applebloom and Scootaloo break the glomp and crowd around Mangle, giving you time to concentrate on breathing and making sure your heart doesn’t explode.

“This is Mangle guys, It’s OK Mangle. These are my friends I told you about.”

The fox then nods and allows Spike and the girls to pet her.

“Oh, she’s so cute,” Sweetie coos.

“Her teeth are so sharp,” Scootaloo gushes.

“And her fur is so soft,” Applebloom squees.

“I wish I had an awesome pet like you Shade,” Spike adds.

“I know right? But anyway,” Nightshade glares at you, “What’s the idea bursting in here like that Daddy?”

“I um…” you finally still your heart and face her, “I had to make sure Spike...um...that you didn’t…um…”

She rolls her eyes.

“Daddy, how many times do I have to tell you to stop being a psycho?”

“Not enough times I guess,” you mutter. Before this conversation goes on though, Applebloom steps forth.

“Mr. Tennnat…I just wanted to say. Thank you for saving our lives back in Sunny Town. I never got the chance last time.”
Your eyes widen at that.

“You Knew?!” you blurt out before glaring at Nightshade. “What did you tell them?”

She chuckles nervously before saying,

“She kind of figured it out when we passed out after burying Ruby.”

“And you didn’t tell me?” you say indignantly.

“Um…Whoops?”

“That’s another thing, how come you didn’t recognize Mr. Tennant back in Sunny Town Bloom?” asks Spike.

“He was kind of covered in Zombie Gore…it was gross,” she gags.

“That is so cool that you fought a bunch of zombies!” Scootaloo fangirls out leaving Sweetie Belle with Mangle.

“And Pyramid Head! I watched Button play that videogame, and he is scary,” Sweetie says in awe and fear as she hugs the fox close to her.

“Alright, Alright you adorable little munchkins, we all need to have a serious talk inside this treehouse about the importance of keeping secrets,” you command.

That get’s their attention.

“Now, repeat after me. I,”

I” they repeat.

“Your Name,”

Your Name.

“…Really?” you say in disbelief till they break into giggles. They then all say their names.

“Pinkie Promise to never talk about Sunny Town, or our involvement in it.”

“But what about Nightshade fighting in the Crystal Empire?” asks Spike.

Your eye twitches at that.

“Honey…?”

“Oh you know dad,” she chuckles, “You know when I accidentally teleported there causing you to panic for a few hours, and I fought the evil dictator and the Hooded Offender? And when I teleported back you were upset and didn’t like the Offender anymore?”

“…Oh…Yeah…that. Absolutely,” you say in a stilted manner at what is technically not a lie. “Also promise that you guys won’t talk about that either.”

After a few groans of protest, the four fillies and 1 drake then go through the motions of the Pinkie Promise. Now that the promise is essentially bound in blood, you breathe a little easier.


What did everyling do before Pinkie Promises?

Probably blabbed to their hearts content.

You then spend a few hours, sitting in what you realize was your first home in Ponyville, as you and Nightshade speak with the CMC and Spike. And even though Spike sits close to her, he doesn’t do anything that your overactive imagination conjured. Maybe you do have a problem.

Eventually though, Pinkie Pie herself drops by.

“There you two are. Come on everypony, the Mirror Pond has been sealed and the party is already started without it’s guests of honor.”

“Um, you’re the real Pinkie Pie right?” Applebloom stammers.

“Of course it’s me. All the other Pinkies…Uh…” Pinkie trails off nervously while the CMC look confused. Not wanting them to be scarred, you jump in.

“The other ones were found in an intelligent and NON-LETHAL test to be the clones, and then they were sent off to live a better life.”
Spike and Nightshade’s expressions tell you they’re in on your white lie as Pinkie sighs in relief.

“Really? Y’all sent them away?” Applebloom asks.

“Uh huh. And wherever they are, I’m sure they’re fine,” you conclude.

With practically all of my money they better be...

IN APPLELOOSA

Vesperion Seraph’s Comment

Kichi’s Comment

Braeburn wipes the sweat from his brow as he walks home after a long day of bucking apples. He pauses though when he sees the train coming into the station.

Smiling, he walks over to the station and waits for the doors to open.

“I always love welcoming new folks to town,” he says aloud. The doors then open, and he opens up with his signature greeting,

"WEEEEELCOOOOMEEEE TO AAAAPPPPLEEEELOOOOO-"

"FUN FUN FUN FUN" Braeburn is interrupted by a horde of Pinkie clones leaving the train who knock him over, flattening him like a crepe and begin bouncing around him, some of them into town.

The Apple stallion lying on the ground is bewildered as he looks around.

“Now what in tarnation? Pinkie Pie?” he says aloud.

“Yes?!” comes all of the clones’ response.

“Oh wait, we aren’t supposed to be Pinkie anymore!” one of them yells.

“No we’re not Pinkie. We’re…other ponies,” lies another.

“Yeah, totally different ponies,” chuckles another nervously.

They then all start making excuses, confusing Braeburn, before he is tapped on his shoulder. He looks behind him at a Pinkie with a bit of a straighter mane, and a burn mark on her side.

“Um…Hi.”

“Hello…” Braeburn answers nervously.

“Um, we were told by a Mr. Vengeance that we would be safe here? You don’t want to kill us do you?” she asks sadly.

Shocked Braeburn responds,

“Kill you? I should certainly say not. You look just like my cousin’s friend Pinkie Pie. Why would somepony want you dead?”

“It’s a…long story,” she says looking down.

“Well I’d certainly like to hear it. Now, can you help me get your…Sisters I’m guessing? Can you help me get them settled down?”

“Y-yeah, OK,” she says as she walks with Braeburn towards the other Pinkies.

“Oh, and as I tried to say before,” he rears up “WEEEEELCOOOOMEEEE TO AAAAPPPPLEEEELOOOOOSSSSSAAAA!!!”

The other Pinkies all begin mimicking him, neighing out Appleloosa to the sky with smiles on their faces. This even makes burned Pinkie smile wider.

BACK TO YOU

You are now at the party after having been ushered by Pinkie Pie. You and Nightshade have told the tale you told the Deadly 6 using the karaoke machine to the gathered ponies, which seems to be most of Ponyville. Aside from the Deadly 6 and your usual band of stalkers, you see Lyra, Bon Bon, Thunderlane, The Flower Trio, and others in the crowd. Even Derpy who looks at you with a sad smile. There is no sign of the Doctor though.

After your tale is finished, everyling claps for your return. Now the party is in full swing. While there are those that still talk to Pinkie Pie about the Mirror Pond, others look at you in awe.

“What do we do now Daddy?” Nightshade asks as everyling drinks and eats.

“Now we Mingle for awhile Nightshade, just like you wanted. We’re not going to stay in town forever, so we might as well chat with them,” you tell her.

“Well how long are we going to stay?” she asks.

“I don’t know, a few days? A bit longer? We’ll figure that out later. Right now let’s just talk and not be suspicious. And stay a bit close to me, Aloe’s out in the crowd,” you say as you pull her close.

There’s a lot of Ponies milling about ready and willing to talk.

What Do You Do?

Outro:

Author's Note:

Let's get this party STARTED!!!

Hey Hive Mind, DWC here!

Now a couple of things you need to know before commenting:

1. No outing Bugze or any of his identities.
2. No Doctor or Discord (at least showing up for now)
3. Bugze made a lot of 'friends' while in Ponyville, try to include them all!
4. Have fun and go crazy!

Now I've forgotten what the last chapter question was, so I'll just skip it and ask this one,

What would you do with a Pinkie clone?

A plain and simple 'what do you do question' to start this end of Hiatus. What would you do with a Pinkie clone?

No direct time for next chapter due to school, but please comment as soon as possible

This has been DWC signing off!!!

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