a dangerous game

>You checked everywhere.

>Well, everywhere you could think of.

>You are currently in the middle of the everfree forest, and can't figure out the difference in any of the trees or which direction you're going, or even tracks.

>Instead, you find a pop-gun.

>Better than nothing.

>Suddenly, a shuffling noise gets your attention.

>You run towards the sounds of dance.

>It's Applejack.

"Revenge time for droppin me in the forest, bitch."

>As you take aim, she turns towards you and smiles.

>A rustling from the right rustles you

>Its Fluttershy.

"Clever girl."

>You shoot Applejack anyway, bopping her on the bean.

>Fluttershy flips out and whips up her own pop-gun.

>You get bopped.

>Watchin motha fuckas drop.

>"Alright, game's over, Fluttershy wins... Again."

"Twilight, if you wanted to play a game, you could have asked."

>"But then we wouldn't have an excuse to kidnap you in the middle of the night and drop you in the forest and see how you react!"

Fucking Twilight