ZZZZT ZZZZZZT
“Who in Equestria would call at three in the morning?” Thunder cursed. “Hello?”
The call was a recording.
“Mr. Strike, we have detected a disturbance on floor three of the Wonderbolts Headquarters. The disturbance has been confirmed as a smoke detector in the lounge. For more information please call 1-800-fur-fire. To cancel the emergency call please press one.” The recording stated but cutoff by Thunder pressing one. “Thank you, and have a great night!” The recording finally finished.
“Well. Better call Spitfire.” Thunder said while pressing send.
On the other side of the line
“CELESTIA HELP US!” Rainbow, Spitfire, Rapidfire, and Soarin screamed.
When the smoke detectors went off Spitfire went down the hall and grabbed Soarin and Rapidfire by their manes and brought them down the hall. Rapidfire now has a bruise on his stomach, and Soarin has a hoof mark across his flank.
ZZZZT ZZZZT
“OH COME ON! NOT RIGHT NOW!” An irritated Spitfire screamed.
“WHO IS IT?” Rapidfire asked in a scream.
“OH CELESTIA! IT’S THUNDER STRIKE!” Spitfire terrifyingly replied.
Spitfire pressed answer and put the phone on speaker. “HEYYYY! WASSUP STRIKEY?” Spitfire managed to get out.
“What are you all DOING?!” Thunder strike asked trying to stay calm.
“………………..COOKING!” Spitfire made up.
“At three in the morning. IN THE LOUNGE!” Thunders calm voice broke.
“W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING UP AT THREE?!” Soarin tried to stall for a minute.
“We are still on the train for Manehattan.” Thunder calmly answered. “What were you cooking?” Thunder asked.
“UH, A POP tart.” Spitfires voice went back to normal when Soarin, Rainbow, and Rapidfire managed to shutoff the smoke detector.
“Well I see you got the smoke detector off, finally.” Thunder mocked. “How many Wonderbolts does it take to turn off a smoke detector, FOUR!”
“I’m not a Wonderbolt.” Rainbow corrected.
“Close enough.” Rapidfire said with a wink as he put a wing around Rainbows back.
‘What the hay’ Rainbow thought while looking at Rapidfire with a smile.
“AWWWW! HOW CUTE!!!” Soarin said in a high pitch voice.
“GO MAKE SPITFIRE CRY AGAIN AND THEN WHY DON’T YOU GO CRY ALONG WITH HER!” Rapidfire threw.
“OH YOU WANNA GO? THEN LETS GO!” Soarin started.
“Uh Thunder we got to go. Uh TTYL byee!” Spitfire ended.
“DON’T HANG U-!” Thunder was cut off because of Spitfire pressing end.
On the train
“What in the world was that about?” Fleetfoot asked.
“Oh, the boys are giving Rainbow and Spitfire trouble. They started something that caused the smoke detectors to go off. Spitfire was crying and Rapidfire likes Rainbow.” Thunder said flatly and calmly.
“Oh, so I’m guessing everything is ok then?” Misty implied.
“No, probably not. I have a feeling that, that was just the beginning.” Thunder guessed.
Back at HQ
“Well let’s at least try to get some sleep since it’s already four in the morning.” Rainbow suggested.
“Yea. I’m with Rainbow on that idea.” Spitfire stated.
“Yea same here” Soarin agreed.
“We’ll sleep in my room. I have to queen beds in my room. Two ponies in each be-.” Spitfire was cutoff by Rapidifre.
“I CALL SLEEPING WITH RAINBOW!” Rapidfire blurted.
‘OH FOR CELESTIAS SAKE!!!’ Rainbow screamed in her head.
“Ok, Soarin, you’ll be with me then.” Spitfie smiled at her friend.
“Kk.” Soarin smiled back.
“Does any pony have to use the bathroom before we get to my room?” Spitfire asked.
A series of no came from the three ponies in front of her.
“Well then. Let’s start walking back, shall we?” Spitfire suggested.
The four ponies started walking back. Soarin and Rapidfire were in the back. Spitfire and Rainbow were in the front.
Soarin and Rapidfire were obviously talking about the little sleeping arrangement that we made up just a few minutes ago.
“Um Spitfire?” Rainbow asked in a voice even lower than a whisper, making sure the boys behind them couldn’t hear.
“Yea. What’s wrong?” Spitfire asked lowering her voice the same but with a worried look on her face.
“Well, it’s about the sleeping arrangement. Why does Rapidfire want to sleep with me?” Rainbow slowly asked.
“Well he likes you!” Spitfire chuckled, drawing the attention of the two boys behind them. “Ever since the best young flier competition, he’s been dying to meet you!” Spitfire joyfully answered.
Rainbow’s heart skipped a beat as she smiled back at him and a faint red blush crept along his face.
“Well then in this case, we better get a move on! We need to get some rest to take those other boys down to the ground!” Rainbow cheered.
Spitfire smiled while raising an eyebrow at Rainbow.
“Now that’s the spirit! With enthusiasm like that, this is sure to be easy!" Spitfire remarked.
“Hay yea! When we are done with them, all they will ever do is respect you!” Rainbow challenged.
Spitfire smiled at the thought. Soarin and Rapidfire then sped up in between the two mares, who, were now talking loudly.
“Settle down gals. We can’t get too worked up before we go to sleep or else we won’t go to sleep.” Rapidfire assured.
“Yea GALS. He has a point.” When Soarin finished his sentence they were in Spitfire’s room. They each got into their beds and got settled. Rainbow felt Rapifire push up against her. Rainbow smiled and relaxingly leaned back making Rapidfire also smile.
In the air duct outside Spitfires room
“HAH! Those bitc-“ Lightning Streak started but was cutoff by Wave Chill.
“Hey.” Wave Chill corrected flatly.
“Fine. Those three idiots and that bitc-“ Lightning tried to finish but again was cut off.
“Really.” Wave Chill said.
“Oh come on. Spitfires a bitch.” Lightning stated.
“If you actually listen to her and follow directions then she’s not.” Wave Chill smartly replied.
“You know who’s a bitch now.” Lightning said.
“Who?” Wave Chill asked.
“You.” Lightning answered.
“We have to get back to Silver Lining and Fire Streak to report about their unexpected enthusiasm.” Wave Chill suggested, changing the topic.
“Yea. If this all works out, this is going to be gold. We totally have to record it.” Lightning Streak laughed.
“I’m one step ahead of you.” Wave Chill answered with an evil smirk.
Lol, and Rapidfire and Dash! well that's a bit new.
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Hehe, sorry about that My favorite ship is Soarin' and Dash but I thought I would mix some stuff up a bit
I do hope you enjoyed it and stick around for more!
2800994 To be honest, I like any ship fic that has no same gender stuff in it. So this is a good one.
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Yea I'm not too big on the same gender stuff either, but I have to admit I am a fan of the Fire and Rain story. And I definitely do not like any kind of ship between the mane 6. I was once reading a story that I admit, was enjoying very well, until a random mane 6 ship popped up. All that went through my head was "Now, what was that about"
I see Lightning Dust is still as bitter as ever.
But I doubt it's a good idea for her to be up in the air ducts. There's no end to the number of ways that can go wrong.
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There's no Lightning Dust just yet. It's Lightning Streak but how did you know that there would be an appearance by Lightning Dust somewhere in this story Just admit it, you're a mind reader, aren't you and you're totally right about the air ducts.
2801490 I could've sworn it said Lightning Dust. I guess not.
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Eh, doesn't matter but be ready, next chapter is going to blow you away. HINT HINT blow you away. air ducts. BLOW HINT I think I've said too much
2801547 Uh-oh! I knew crawling around in the air ducts was a bad idea. /
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I've always seen shows where poeple are in air ducts and they get pulled towards the spinning blade. Maybe it's reverse. Hmmmmm The world may never know.... Or at least until I post next chapter, probably tomorrow or maybe even tonight
2801631 You know I'd totally pay money to see that when Rarity goes on a stealth mission. She has to sneak thorugh the air vents and when the fan turns on all she's worried about is collecting dust.
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OH GOD YES THAT WOULD BE GOLD A one shot!
When Rarity has her diary stolen(substitute problem), she must sneak into Gabby Gums' Headquarters(Substitute Place). She realizes she needs to go through the filthy air ducts. While in the air ducts she encounters a problem, which makes her choose a life hard decision.
The name shall be, Live Dirty or Die Clean . (Substitute Title)
With a little bit of polishing up, it could turn out very well
2802565 And of course it would give Rarity a chance to wear the black ninja stealth suits. Only question would be what to call her, we have Future Twilight, Pinkie Spy, Hoodie Ninja Rainbow Dash, and Flutter Stealth.
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Rarity is a hard one. I can't think of one. But once I started thinking of what her name should be, Spider Rarity just like popped in my head. Like, Spider Rarity, has a keen eye for gems. Climbs on walls and is venom free.
My mind is a crazy place
2802910 Spider Mare, Spider Mare.
Does whatever a spider mare does.
Can she swing from a web?
Probably not she's a mare.
Look out! Here comes Spider Mare!
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Well Done! Well Done!
See how they hang on every web that I make!
Becoming Popular (Spider Mare version)
2803038 And cue the dozens of 60's Spidermare memes and gifs.
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Best. Story. EVER!
Like get every popular 60's song and then remake the chorus to be Spider Mare version.
After I post next chapter, I'm going to remake becoming popular to a Spider Mare version. I already got a sentence down, so far so good.
Oh my gee, these ponies are so random you can't even GUESS what's happening next! ~but I can take a good guess for rainbow though~
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The crazier, the funner, the better! I already know what the last sentence in the whole story is going to be. I thought way ahead I hope funner is a word.
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Artist liscense my friend, you can make Timbuctoo a type of sound a cat makes with it!
2803248
When the Hub first started playing the commercials for MLP season 3, I looked up the song that was playing in the background and it was named Giddy Up. So now I know the WHOLE song. Your comment reminded me of this song because it said Timbuctoo in it.
This little horsie traveled Hong Kong, this little horsie Timbuctoo, this little horsie Wagga Wagga, this little horsie Honolulu. This little horsie traveled Paris, this little horsie Montreal, this little horsie Buenos Aires, this little horsie saw it all.
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LOL! YOUR random!
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Thank You!!!
That's what my class said when I started singing it out loud!
But the teachers said words that were more like go in the hallway and wait for me He said I was distracting everybody
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That's the worst. Thing. EVER!
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I'm like the class clown. My friend and I do this thing where we tip back in our chair and purposely fall backwards so we can lay on the ground and scream. He eventually figured out that we were doing it on purpose so we then stopped. I made something up named a ninja backflip, it's a half back flip/half spin and then land either on your knees or your feet. Ahh, memories. We are very well behaved people
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Hum, this story's starting to sound a lot like your life off the internet.
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Hmmm, maybe I will try going through an air duct with my friend hmmmm.
Now just from those stories, my life isn't as crazy as this.
With my luck, if I went in an air duct, it would probably collapse. I don't have the best luck.
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Those things always collapse..
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Maybe there's a hint for next chapter knowing that it ended with them in an air duct. Somepony might get hurt or hurled through a ceiling, possibly both.
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OH GAWD!
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Maybe even close to being sliced since they are known for sucking things through the little fan blade thingy. But no pony is gonna die
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Freaky for the blade thing, Excitement for the future.
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Now that's the enthusiasm!
I'm typing the chapter right this very moment! By the looks and sounds Lightning Streak and Sptifire don't have too great of a relationship
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I'm glad I can have that type of impact! And I can't wait!
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So, I believe it's a little past four o'clock am in the story and they go until Sunday at 12 midnight. What should happen in that time range? Hmmm
Huummm, all hay breaking loose by a ticked off Spit, a flustered dash, and four dead wonderbolts?
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It's the start to the zombie apocalypse. Now let me just go get my shotgun