- >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
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