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AppleDash Group Collab - DbzOrDie



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Ninja - BronyNeumo

A half moon smiled down on Sweet Apple Acres from a cloudless sky. Surrounded by innumerable pinpricks of starlight in a sea of inky night, it bathed the rolling hills and countless swaying treetops in soft, blue light

The ambience provided the perfect cover for a certain troop of three certain fillies, who had gathered in the cover of darkness, each clothed in a black one-piece garment, leaving nothing exposed save for their tails, faces, and in oneā€™s case, a pair of small, orange wings.

ā€œApplebloom, why are we doing this again? These things are itchy.ā€

ā€œSssh, Scootaloo, yer gonna blow our cover. Do ya want yer ninja cutie mark or what?ā€

The little Pegasus filly sighed. ā€œFineā€¦ā€

ā€œAlright, girls. Hereā€™s the plan, we need ta infiltrate mah sisterā€™s room, but if we wake anypony up, we wonā€™t get our cutie marks for sure. Got it?ā€

ā€œGot it.ā€ Her two companions answered in unison.

ā€œAlright, ready? Oneā€¦ twoā€¦ threeā€¦ā€

ā€œCutie Mark Crusader Ninjas YAY!ā€

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All things considered, they had made it all the way to Applejackā€™s room without serious mishap, their only scare coming just outside Granny Smithā€™s room. A particularly loud snore from the elder mare had caused Sweetie Belle to stumble and almost blow their cover. Almost.

Gently, Applebloom put a hoof to her big sisā€™s door and pushed. It swung open easily. As she and her fellow crusaders slunk into the room, it suddenly dawned on her that she hadnā€™t really thought of what they were going to do once they got into the room. Maybe they should jump up and surprise Applejack? Or maybe they could steal something of hers and see if she noticed in the morning? Maybe they couldā€¦

Unfortunately, as focused as she was on new ideas, she failed to take stock of her surroundings. Namely, the strange noises emanating from the general direction of Applejackā€™s bed, and the treacherous squeaky floorboard lying in wait just in front of her.

ā€œGah! Whawazat?ā€

ā€œApplebloom! What in the hay are ya doinā€™ in mah room?ā€

ā€œAww, sis.. ya werenā€™t suppose taā€¦ wait, Rainbow Dash? What are yaā€™ll doinā€™ here?ā€

For a moment, neither mare spoke, their worried gazes flicking between each other and the three innocent-eyed fillies before them like two deer caught in the proverbial headlights. Rainbow Dash still had Applejackā€™s blanket half-draped over her head, her mane in disarray. Se bit her lip, thinking on her hooves was not her strong suit. ā€œI wasā€¦ uhā€¦ giving Applejack aā€¦ massage! Yeah, a massage! Her muscles get really sore working outside all day, so she needs one to get to sleep. Yeah.ā€

ā€œAww! Thatā€™s sweet!ā€ Sweetie Belle chimed in.

ā€œYeah, Rainbow Dash. You must give the most awesome massages in Ponyville, cause youā€™re the most awesome pony in Ponyville!ā€ Scootaloo gazed up at her in wonderment, and Rainbow Dash winked at her.

ā€œYou bet I do, squirt.ā€

Applebloom pouted. ā€œWell, thaā€™s no fair! Weā€™ll never get our ninja cutie marks now!ā€ Without so much as a further inquisitive glance, she stormed out of the room, her friends following on her heels a moment later.

The two elder mares sat in abject silence for a few moments before Rainbow Dash let out a sigh of relief. ā€œWell, that was too close.ā€

ā€œAhā€™ll sayā€¦ā€

ā€œSoā€¦. Pick up where we left off?ā€

Applejack chuckled lightly. ā€œFine, Sugarcube. Just let me lock the door first this time.ā€

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