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"The written word may be man's greatest invention. It allows us to converse with the dead, the absent, and the unborn." - Abraham Lincoln

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Babs Seed invites the Cutie Mark Crusaders to celebrate New Years in Manehattan. It's a chance to see some of the big city's culture, and to catch up with old friends and family.

After a day of fun in the snow, all the four fillies want to do is go back inside, and relax until midnight. There's just one small problem: the elevator keeps making some...odd stops.

edited by Aerodragon2 and proofread by Brandonheat.

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Hah, I can picture discord doing that... Poor Ponyville when the Crusaders try to get him back, will likely result in a lot of chaos but effecting everyone but discord I suspect.

This was an enjoyable read, I quite liked it. :twilightsmile:

I can't believe you did a weird elevator story and didn't do the obvious joke.

“She managed to burn some orange juice, and made some bubbling charred goop she called toast,” Scootaloo butted in.

I can imagine Discord chortling at this.

When the elevator doors opened again, this time to a young man with red hair, dancing on a stage behind a microphone. The man had a smile on his face as he began to sing an old pop song.

They got RICKROLLED! They got rickrolled without even knowing! I was laughing through half of the song! :rainbowlaugh::rainbowlaugh::rainbowlaugh:

“It’s not that, it was a decent. It just...kinda annoyed me for some reason. I can’t quite put my hoof on it.”

It annoyed her because she subconsciously realised that she got rickrolled, and that rickrolling is a prank considered annoying for some people/ponies and amusing for others. She subconsciously joined the former category.

“I think I know what you mean,” Apple Bloom piped in. “Listenin’ to that...it kinda made me feel like I was duped or somethin’.”

Again, they got rickrolled. Rickrolling is a prank that not everyone likes. I like it, though.

“Yeah,” Applejack reached into her saddlebag and pulled out an envelope. “Discord told me to give this to ya after midnight.”

Oh, so Discord WAS the one behind the whole thing! Well played, Discord, well played.

Then he definitely chortled at the 'burnt orange juice' thing! :pinkiegasp:

When the elevator doors opened again, this time to a young man with red hair, dancing on a stage behind a microphone. The man had a smile on his face as he began to sing an old pop song.

😂 How did I never check to read this?!?! These are Digiworld glitch shenanigans for sure 😅

If it hadn’t been for Discord, the potential for this to have been an offshoot of Infinity Train would have been an intriguing experience

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