<Previously, on ‘Anon in Saddle Arabia’s prison’!

>”….I’m Red Candle, and this is my cousin Blue Candle”
“So I’m a human, and you two are… ghosts”
>Blue Candle tilted his head in confusion
>”..What’s a ghost…?”

>”DON’T YOU DARE EAT THAT COOKIE!”
>Before you could grab the cookie, Yarn stops you from doing so
>You turned around and her expression was… angry…
>”I-I mean! That’s my medicinal cookie! You can’t eat that! Or else… you would have gone in a deeeeep sleep!”

“Hey Rock… anything new??”
>”Yeah… there is this /bipedal/ inmate called Anonymous with his friend ‘Pancho’. It describes perfectly to the creature that stole that box! It must be him! I believe you got the same information as I did, I am right?”
 “You’re right, but I also got who’s the agent that The Boss send us to ‘look at us’ and you already know her”
>”Her? Wait… Yarn’s the agent?”

>“Or who knows… maybe /I’m/ Musul Mare! Wahaha!”
>Right… as if your personal assistant would be your enemy

>”Good… now remember, the plan is to drop the candy and run away. We don’t want those hyperactive kids around us”
>”For the glory of Al-Quesadilla.” Both unknown voices say 

Be Codename Wing
>You’ve been following Yarn and the rest of the guard for few minutes
>Well, you think so. You don’t have a good feeling of time, Rock is the pony for that
>Yarn placed each guard in their spot as she said in the morning; minotaurs on the north and south, Water Fall the east, Light Cloud is on the roof checking the sky and you are the last guard to go to your spot
>It must be because Yarn wants to talk to you about stuff about your mission
>She’s part of it after all
>Wonder what she does for The Corporation?
>You continued to follow Yarn by the corridor near the west wing of the prison until she came to a halt
>”Well we are here in your spot, you got plenty of view of the outside with the inside windows of the prison, and remember to tell me anything weird that happens!”
>Weird… you two are alone yet Yarn doesn’t want to be direct about the mission
>Or is something to test you?
>You could follow his game if that’s it…
>You check your mane before continuing
>…Water Fall could be in your mane and if he hears everything… it would be bad
>He isn’t there; you’re free to talk anything with she
“Okay, just the west wing of the prison, got the windows and if anything happens like, a terrorist attack, I’ll call you first
>”Or the warden! Whoever is closer to you! But that would be me because my cell is in the west area of the prison!” She places her hoof on her mouth giggling. “Sure, first knock on the door… since I’m sleeping with your friend, who knows what we could do alone!”
>Yeah… as if Rock would do something
>He’s an elite agent like you!
>…You think
>Sure he can be silly sometimes, but he’s an expert! Whenever he wants to be…
“Right… “
>”Alrighty! I’ll be leaving to see how the warden, Pancho and Anon are doing! If you need anything just leave a note under my door!”
>Before she goes you grab her by the shoulder
>She was looking at you with confusion in her eyes
>”Uh? You need anything else, Gniw?”
“Y-yes, I have a… doubt”
>A static sound was emitting from Yarn’s saddlebag
>”Oh! Must be my radio toy! Let me answer and I’ll be answering your doubt quickly!”
>Radio toy? Is she seriously an agent from The Boss? Or… maybe she is pretty well hiding it
>You let go Yarn so she could answer her “toy” radio, she quickly finds the radio in the saddlebag and answers it
> …A toy radio can’t do static sound
>”Yes? … yes… Oh, you got a new friend? I got it! Can I have a cookie? Thankie!” She hangs the toy radio and put it in her saddlebag. “Yarn, can you follow me to my cell? It’ll be pretty quick, I promise!”
>You nod without saying anything
>So it begins now, uh? Let’s see what she has to talk about
>She starts to walk and you follow behind 
>”We’re living in Equestria… mmmhmm~”
>Something about the tone of the song… is a bit… off…
>Heh… if Rock was near he would teach Yarn into singing something else like that weird presentation theme he wanted you to say with him
>How was it again? Prepare for doubles? Or was it troubles? You can’t remember
>Whatever, is just a silly presentation you two will /never/ do
>Only thing you can remember is…
“To protect Equestria from devastation…”
>Yarn Feather stops singing and looks at you while tilting her head
>”You said something?”
“N-Nothing!”
>How could you say that? Good thing Yarn didn’t listen to it, it would be very shameful…
>You’ll blame Rock for this…

Be Anonymous
>You’re searching for Pancho and the two ghost ponies
>Short decided to talk for a bit with Tactic Star, so you decided to search for those two slippery ghosts
>Where could they be? You can’t even find Pancho! Well… he was with them, so… if you find one, you find everyone else
>Damn this kindergarten, you can’t think with too many voices of kids in your ears
>Suddenly some foals start to yell from panic 
>”Owa! Da toys are moving by its own again!” One colt in the center of the DCC said
>Say what
>You try finding the little colt that yelled that
>Aaaaaand you found Red Candle
>She was moving some lego like toys with her hooves
>Jesus Christ she is playing with deadly weapons
>She was giggling at the attempt of the colts and fillies as they try to get their toys by jumping
>Too bad they weren’t Pegasus, only a filly was a unicorn. Maybe kids can’t use magic? But why can foals Pegasus fly but unicorns foals can’t do magic?
>This isn’t time to philosophy
>You wave your hands trying to catch Red’s attention
>It’s no use as she continues holding the toys so the foals couldn’t play with them
>Poor foals
>Maybe if you get involved and help them…
>”Oh, now who could help us?” A filly in the group of foals trying to get the toys says with a sad expression on her face
>So this is where you say, ‘Worry not your friendly prisoner is here to save the day’ or some shit like that?
>”Me!”
>Maybe not
>The colt from before, familiar or whatever of Royal Mess yells from the ceiling 
>How the hell he gets there
>The group of foals stop jumping and look at him with admiration in their eyes
>”Dennis!” They say at the same time
>Red Candle looks up spotting Dennis
>”….He again…?”
>”I’ll save the day! I have confidence in me! I don’t even know what that is but I know I have it!”
>Is your imagination or did you saw wings on his back?
>Dennis starts to fall from the ceiling as he yells like a battlecry towards Red Candle
>”Aaaaaaaaaa!”
>The group of foals starts to gasp, some start to cheer the little suicidal colt
>”Aaaaaaaaa!!” he continues yelling as he falls
>Red Candle holds a smirk as he drops from the ceiling
>”Aaaaaaaaaa!!!”
>And… she just moves away and let Dennis hit the ground on his face
>The damn sound his head made was stronger than any foal yelling in the DCC…
>How could Red do this to a colt?
>The foals surround Dennis in a circle
>”I’m fine!”
>u wot
>How the fuck is he still alive? HOW!
>Red Candle giggles and drops the toys on Dennis’s head
>The little an hero colt looks to the toys on his face and ground and then at the group of foals
>”Heh… I got them!”
>And then he faints…
>”….You win this time little colt, hehe!” Red turns to her side and suddenly finds you. “….Whoh oh…”
>She was sweating as you were looking and silently judging her from away
>She levitates slowly towards you and with a tiny smile she talks to you
>”….Heeeeeey Anon, how ya doing… heh… you didn’t saw that… did you?”
>You cross your arms in your chest as you look at Red
“Oh I did see everything, what was that? Bullying foals is so low, Red”
>Red starts to shake her head
>”No, no, no! I was just playing! I swear I don’t bully foals! I’m not that meanie…”
>She pouts and looks at the floor looking at it in shame
>Her tone was filled with guilt… you can’t just get mad at anyone here in pony land, even if she’s a ghost
“Okay, I’ll forget I saw that. Now, where are Pancho and your brother?”
>Red was trying not to make eye contact with you as her muzzle scrunched
“Red… what did you do to him?”
>”….He’s… stuck. But Pancho is near him! So don’t worry!”
>Well, at least they two are safe
“Just take me to them then”
>Red quickly nods, levitating to the direction of the stuck ghost pony and Mexican named box
>You just follow her without saying anything
>Finally you get to where Blue is stuck, in the south part of the DCC which was near the entrance of the place
>”….Hey brother! We came to help you! You thought I would leave you alone, right? Heh…”
>As Blue hears her sister calling him, he start to struggling to get free
>You could hear the muffled voice of Blue on the other side trying to say something
“Leave it to me Red, I know how to unstuck you two”
>”You sure can unstuck me whenever you want, Anon” Red suggested
>Was that supposed to be lewd? Because you have a tiny boner saying so
>You ignore her comment and start grabbing Blue with what you think are his ghostly sides
“Alright, here I go”
>Red grabbed the end of his ghost body trying to pull it
>Yeah sure, she decided to help or she just wants to molest his brother, whatever
>You pull with all your strength and in some seconds Blue is free from the wall
>His ghostly body flies directly to the air, taking with him her sister
>Well… maybe you pulled too strong 
 >They land next to you, Blue on top of Red, Blue was dizzy and Red was knocked out
>”….Pretty… stars…”
>Blue Candle quickly shakes his head and looks at you
>”..Anon! Anon! Terrorists! Candies! Kids! Outside!” He says while grabbing your shoulders and desperately yelling 
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down Blue. One word at the time, what is it?”
>Blue starts to breathe quickly as he tries to calm down
>”..There are terrorists in the prison! And they plan to-“
>The door of the Daycare Center slams open and two ponies in what appear to be prisoner outfits step in with a huge bag on their backs
>”GLORY TO THE COMMANDER AND OUR GLORIOUS LEADER!” Both say at the same time, throwing the bag in the floor and running away leaving the door open
>The bag was filled inside with candy, lots and lots of candy in it
>Suddenly the words of Short fuse hit your mind. ‘If they ask you for sugar, say no’…
>”FREE CANDY!” One filly says, making all the Daycare Center foals go crazy and run to get the bag of candy
>Tactic Star and Short Fuse panic and try to get to the source of the problem, but the sea of foals cannot let them go past them
>”..ANON!”
>You sure as hell know what to do
>You run and quickly grab the bag with your two hands, leaving the bag out of range from the foals
>Some candy was dropping from the bag… but not all
“Sugar is bad for you! Bad foals! Bad!”
>But they couldn’t listen to you, they only wanted one thing… and you were holding it
>The foals start to fight your height as some try to make you lost balance by hugging your legs and others start to climb your body
“They… are… too… strong! Someone… help!”
>The colts and fillies keep repeating the same word they want
>God damn if only you could move to the exit then close the door… this was so unexpected!
>The filly Pegasus from before flies directly to the bag and tackles it, making you fall with the bag in your hands
“Agh, no!”
>”Anon!” The ghost ponies, Short and Tactic call your name at the same time
>The candy hits the floor, but that don’t stop the kids from wanting more candy from the bag
>You start feeling tickles, tiny bites, and scratches as the foals fight their way for their reward
>Your vision blurs as you are covered with foals and you get lost in the sea of kids
“Hhnnnnngaaaaaaa!”
>You can’t hear anything as the voices of the desperate foals continue to grab candy, munching anything they find and giggling all the way
>Blue and red watch in horror your situation
>Tactic and Short fight their way to get you
>This is true chaos

Be Tactic Star
>The day finally came
>The day you always feared in this prison
>All the foals in the Daycare Center are fighting for candies and eating them!
>They don’t stop while having one in their bellies… they want more
>If they continue they won’t only get hyped enough to run like crazy around the prison, but they’ll get belly ache too!
>You and the warden are stuck near where the bag is located. You two can’t rush or you’ll hurt a foal in the way
>Anonymous tried his best to grab the source of the trouble, but it wasn’t enough as the foals acted quickly and managed to get the candies bag. Even having him as hostage!
>At least your brother and their friends are safe… as soon as the two mysterious ponies entered with that bag, he curled in a ball
>You need to analyze the situation… calmly but quickly…
>Two stallions broke in the Daycare Center throwing a bag of candy to foals… the foals are on Anon, making him unable to move… The door is open and… they… can… escape!
“Warden, we need to close the door before any foal goes through the prison! It’ll be a chaos!”
>You tell the warden before continuing to move slowly in the sea of hyperactive kids
>”My magic can’t work from this far away! I need to get closer!”
>You need to think about something before any foal gets hurt /and/ lost in the prison! The personal wouldn’t be happy if they find out this mess!
>Only thing you can think of… is if you use a sleep spell on the room
>It might be a crazy idea, your magic isn’t that strong and there might be a probability of it failing and doing something else
>But there is nothing to lose
>If only the door was closed…!
>You close your eyes and focus your magic in the room. Since this spell is hard, the only affected should be the foals and not everyone else like Anonymous or the warden
>The warden looks at you concerned that you might try something dangerous as spell
>You won’t fail this spell!
>Suddenly the door of the Daycare Center closes
>Oh no! Did somepony managed to escape while you were doing the spell? This is not good!
>You try to get concentration
>Breathe and exhale…
>Then you open your eyes and yell the magic words
“EVERYPONY! IS BED TIME!”
>All the fillies and colts stop munching candy. They slowly yawn and some start to fall sleep on the floor
>The filly flying slowly falls in circles, landing on a near pillow
>One by one, the foals start to sleep, other follow the lead of the rest and sleep too
>IT WORKED!
>You look at the warden with victory in your eyes and he looks at you with happiness on his face
>”That spell was a great idea, Tactic!”
>Hah! They don’t call you Tactic Star for nothing!
>Only problem is… maybe a filly or colt escaped
>You better tell the warden
“Warden, I’m afraid somepony escaped while I was doing my spell… the door was open and then it was closed…”
>”Oh no… we need to search for whoever got away, and quick!”
>You nod to the warden
>”But before we do… we need to see if Anon is okay! He fought like a warrior!”
>He indeed tried his best
>But nopony can fight against a foal with sugar in their bellies
>Nopony…
 >Well… maybe the royal sisters can or the so famous elements of harmony
>But who knows how much it would take to defeat one hyperactive kid…
>You hope there is never a day something like that happens
“I’ll go check on my brother, see if their friends are okay”
>You turn and walk directly to Buttercream, which was still curled as a ball in the corner of the room
>Someday you’ll have to teach him to face his fears… this is a big world after all 
“Butter… you okay? Are you sleeping?”
>He stops shivering and looks at you with worry on his eyes
>”Is it… is it over? Are the bad guys gone?”
>You go and take him on your hooves, letting him know that everything is indeed okay
“Yes… they are gone…”
>You need to find those two ponies and punish them for scaring your little brother!
>…And for giving candies to the foals
>That’s like, one week and a half for each of them! They’ll pay that!
>You look at your brother which had stopped shivering and was hugging you
>Then you look around the usual corner
>His friends are nowhere to be seen
>Maybe they went for candies? No… they aren’t like the rest of the foals
>Where could they been gone?
>Unless… were they the ponies that closed the door and left!?
>You need to ask Butter about this
“Butter… are your friends around here, right?”
 >He looks at his sides trying to look for them but fails in doing so
>”They were here with me… I don’t know where they are… where are they?”
>Buttercream gives a little whimper as he looks at the floor, sad about his friend leaving
>Why would they left?
>Maybe they knew about the situation and closed the door before foals ran in the prison?
>It could be… but that doesn’t explain why they did close the door from the outside
>You need to tell the warden about this

Be Nightly Veil
>After two unknown ponies decided to interrupt everypony’s peace, your friend, Crystal Blossom decided to go by her own behind them
>Her reasons unknown as the two ponies…
>She’s fast… and you aren’t a big runner to follow behind 
>You could have ignored Crystal trying to follow them… but then Buttercream would have gotten sad about her disappearing
>And you don’t like when Buttercream is sad, not at all
>You three protect each other… maybe Crystal wants to capture the criminals by her own
>But we are not guards or police! We are just kids!
>You continue trotting around the halls of the prison
>Good or weird thing was that there weren’t prisoners around
>Most of them maybe were in their cells for some reason
>You don’t know and don’t care… you just want your friend back before she gets hurt
>You hear what you think is Crystal’s voice and somepony else
>”D’aww, can I keep her? I always wanted a daughter…”
>Oh no! She found the candy criminals! Or maybe they find her!
>You need to help her and now!
>You hurry your pace and get where the two candy criminals were
>One was holding Crystal with his dirty hooves… they are near the exit door!
>You need to think about something!
>Use your head, Nightly! Come on!

Be Crystal Blossom
>Two ponies with a bag stepped in the Daycare Center, yelling something you didn’t quite catch and abandoned the room without saying anything else
>Inside the bag was candy! Lots and lots of candy!
>You like candy! But you can’t eat it because you get a little bitty weirdy!
>But your friends at the daycare center were happy and were eating the candy!
>Even Anonymous the human was helping your friends to get some candy!
>Since Buttercream and Nightly didn’t want any, and neither did you, you did the only good thing to do
>You followed the two kind ponies to give them the thanks!
>Your mommy always told you to say thanks to strangers when they gift you candy in the streets!
>Mommy always knows what’s best for you!
>The two ponies with prisoner outfits were near the exit. Whoa, you found them before they could go away!
>Better call them before they go away!
“Hewllo!” You wave your little pink hoof in the direction to the two ponies
>At first they seem confused
>The right pony talks to the left pony with a tiny scared tone
>”Chucks! One escaped and know she knows our faces! What do we do?”
>The left pony puts his hoof on his face as he sighs
>”First, I believe everypony saw our faces and second, that filly can’t be with sugar, she doesn’t smell like sugar!”
>You nod at the left pony
“That’s rwight! My bwelly hurts if I ate candy! Candy is bad for me! Bad, baddy bad!”
>They get to start more confused
>”So… why did you follow us?”
“To thank you two! Duh!” You say as you get closer to them “Everypony in the center likes candies! But I can’t eat them! So that’s why I wanted to thanks you two for the candies!”
>You let a little squeak at the end
>”I just can’t stand this filly…”
>The pony in the left grabs you with his two hooves like Mister Anonymous did minutes ago
“Yaay! Up! Up!”
>”D’aww, can I keep her? I always wanted a daughter…” The pony in the left said
>”Don’t you think about it, we can’t use a filly who doesn’t like candies… I mean, we could force her… but she is too adorable for it”
>You don’t know what they are talking about, but you like being up!
>And did the pony say he wanted another daughter? Does that mean you’ll get two daddies? Yaaay, double the fun!
>”How are you even holding that filly while standing in two hooves? Shouldn’t you lose your balance?”
>”Shut it, let me break physics for once”
>As the pony gives you a kind look on his face, you hear tiny steps behind you
>Then you see Nightly’s head hitting the nicest pony head, making him lose balance and falling to the floor
>Like a cat, you get in your fours clear in the floor, but the poor pony doesn’t
>The right pony looks at his friend which is knock out on the floor and then looks at Nightly, angry about what he did
>”Where did this colt came from!? And how didn’t we hear him? Most colts always yell as they do something like that!”
>”Why would I give my position? That’s just silly.” Nightly Veil says standing in front of you
“Nightly! Those two ponies are good ponies! Why would you hit them?”
>”They are not good! They are bad ponies! Just look at what they did in the daycare center!” Nightly says not removing her sight at the two ponies
“They… gave us candies? Is that bad?”
>Why are candies bad? They are for your belly… but why for the other ponies? They get happy when they eat candy! Which is… rarely as the guards don’t allow candy for some reason you don’t know
>”Yes they are! There is a reason we don’t get candy! We get hurt if we eat candy! And they wanted us to get hurt!”
>So… if they wanted to hurt your friends… they are not good! They are bad! Bad ponies, bad!
“I suddenly feel like… going back in the daycare center…”
>The pony who was on the floor knock out finally wakes up, he had some tears on his eyes for the hit he received
>”T-That was uncalled for… I hope I don’t have a boo-boo for this…”
>The pony on the right looks at his friend still angry, no matter his friend was okay
>”Don’t call it like that! The Boss hates that word! He prefers to call them… bruises…”
>You tilt your head while looking at the bad pony on the right
“What’s a brwuise?”
>The right pony chuckles a bit
>”Something I’ll give your friend if he does that again…”
>You could feel Nightly was shivering a bit, he wasn’t the kind of pony to fight… he came here to protect you against them! What should you do…
“Nightly I-“
>”Run away!” He says as he launches against the left pony, biting him on his hind hoof
>”My leg!” The left bad pony yells in pain
>You are so worried that you can’t run away
>Only one thing your mind tells you to do
“HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP, SOMWEPONY HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP”
>The bad ponies hear your calls of help and get concerned
>”Okay, the plan is now ruined! And all by- OW! Is fault of this little chewer!” He tried to shake Nightly off his leg, but Nightly was attached firmly on his leg
>”You know what? With Tartarus to this, maybe The Boss can use this colt…”
>The right pony pulls a bag from his saddlebag and some black feathers from it
>The bad right pony started to tickle Nightly with the feather, Nightly couldn’t take it and he stopped biting the left bad pony leg
>The bad right pony took the advantage and captured Nightly in the bag
>”Aha! Gotcha! This should serve as vengeance of that battle from days ago! Not only we left candies for foals, but now we have one for ourselves! Let’s go now before the guards get here!”
>They got Nightly!
“Nooo! Leave him alone! He’s my fwriend!” You cry out but the bad ponies don’t turn around to listen to you as they go away
>You try following them but as you open the big doors of the prison, they were up in a cart ready to escape
>”VICTORY! ALALALAAAAA!” They yell out as the right pony was pulling the cart
>They slowly get away and in the distance you clearly see the bag in which Nightly Veil is…
>You only can cry for the loss of your friend
“Why…” You start crying and sobbing
>Tears start coming out of your eyes, your body couldn’t take the sadness as it falls to the floor
>He wanted to save you… but at what price? He’s been… kidnapped… what will you tell Buttercream…?
“Uh… Nightly… why…” You continue crying on the floor
>Behind you, a voice called out for you
>”Why is a cute filly crying nearly the exit of the prison? What happened, young one?”
>You try slowly standing up and look behind you
>Behind you was a giraffe, she had a prisoner outfit
“My… my fwriend… He’s… he’s…”
>You couldn’t complete the sentence as you burst out crying
>The giraffe tries her best to calm you by placing her hooves around you
>”Shh… little one… is okay… just calm down and tell me what happened…”
>You sniff
>Telling a guard would be better than a prisoner… but you want to let this out…
“Two… bad ponies… kidnapped him…”

Be Short Fuse
>With Tactic’s dream spell on the room, all the fillies and colts were in a deep sleep
>Good she knew about that spell, or else the prison would be in a complete chaos!
>The bad thing? Anon took a cloud for the team!
>He was lying near the forest of sleeping foals… but foals can’t damage anypony! So he might be fine!
>You were carefully removing one by one the foals sleeping on him, levitating them with your magic and Tactic Star with her hooves. She could use her magic, but she already used that spell and you guess she’s tired
>You would be tired too if you casted a big spell like that!
>Finally all the foals were successfully away from Anon’s body
>But Anon was with his eyes closed
>Oh no! Did he get hurt on the rampage?
“Anon? You okay?”
>You whisper just so you don’t wake up the foals
>”It’s okay to yell a little warden; the foals won’t be woken up so easily. Trust me! I casted the spell myself” Tactic proudly said, yelling a little at you
>Well, if she says so…
“Anon! Don’t tell me the spell had effect on you! Wake up!”
>Still no answer
“Please? For me?”
>You make a little pout while looking at him
>Nothing… he wasn’t faking it
>Maybe a slap on the face would work?
>You move your hoof and with a tiny strength you hit Anon in the left cheek
>It… didn’t work and your hoof hurts for the hit
>Maybe try again a little stronger?
“Wake up!”
>You try another slap but it doesn’t work
>What is wrong with him? What did the kids did to him?
>”Warden, that won’t work! He’s like a minotaur! They take more hits like that! Do like I do!”
>Tactic Star takes your place and stays on top of Anon, shaking his head and slapping him with all her strength
>”Wake! Up! A! No! Ny! Mouse!”
>Still no answer
>Tactic stops for a second and looks at Anon, frustrated at him
>”Nothing, ugh?”
>You hear the slap this time a bit higher than before
>”Fine then!” Tactic slaps him with her left hoof. “THAT’S for never calling just to say ‘hi’!” Tactic slaps him with her right hoof. “ THAT’S because you bear with this more than Royal Mess does!” She once again slaps him with her left hoof. “WHY!” Another slap. “WON’T!” Another one. “YOU!” Another one… “WAKE!” You know the drill. “UP! WAKE UP!” Tactic continues her attempt to wake Anon. “THAT’S for making me love you…!” She says with a tone of sadness, and then gives him another slap. “THAT’S for making me hate you!” Changing her tone to one of disgust before keep trying to wake him… “That’s for being so tall!” 
>You can’t see anymore of this! You need to stop her!
>You use your hoof and grab Tactic’s hoof before she continues slapping Anon more and hurting him
“That’s enough! He doesn’t look like he is under your spell!”
>Tactic Star looks at her hoof all red by her attempts to wake up Anon, then she looks at him who was still lying on the floor, his cheeks red too
>”I guess he’s not waking up…”
>Tactic stands up and you take a tiny sigh
>At least she can’t hurt him anymore
>”Or maybe I can use my back hooves to…” Tactic said as she prepared to kick Anon in some lower part
>You stand between Anon and Tactic and shake your head in front of her
“No no no no! Don’t you dare to kick him! That’s enough! We need to think for another way to wake him up without hurting him!”
>Tactic stops and puts her hoof in her chin, trying to think
>”Hmm… have you checked his pulse? I mean, I know he’s sleeping, but… wait, we didn’t check if he was sleeping first!”
>She’s right! Anon is your inmate and yet you didn’t remember the golden rule of always check the health of your inmates! Anon is so tough yet you know he is like everypony else… he is a living being! Not a kind of god that can be sure of his acts and probably cuddles with the princesses!
>You… are not sure why you said that last one
>Whatever! Check his pulse! Now!
>You put your ear on his chest and close your eyes, trying to concentrate
>Human hearts are in their chests, right?
>Oh right, you cuddled with him one time and you felt his warm embrace and heart beating and…
>…Concentrate, warden, concentrate…
>…
>He isn’t…
“I-I can’t feel his heartbeat! Do humans work different than creatures living in Equestria!? W-We need to call the nurse! C-Call the wonderbolts! C-Call the X-Ponies! S-Somepony!”
>You were breathing quickly, this was the first time an inmate needed your help this much! Anon isn’t breathing! What do you do!? What do you do?!
>Tactic Star used her horn for a moment, you are not sure why but she is using her magic
>As you look back at Anon, some blue aura was on his chest
>Maybe she is doing a checkup? Although she doesn’t know medicine magic…
>”Okay, let’s calm first… Anonymous is going to be okay…”
“How is he going to be okay if he can’t breathe!? What if he is… what if…”
>”Don’t say it. He’s going to be okay, let me just think…”
>Tactic Star takes a moment to think for an idea, walking in circles as she looks at the floor
>”I think… the only solution is if one of us does mouth-to-mouth to him.” She looks at you with determination in her eyes. “Since I’m a female, is logical that you do the CPR, warden”
“Yeah I should do the- WHAT!?”
>She puts a hoof on your shoulder and gives you a confident look with her eyes
>”My hoof hurts, so I better tell Bright Light to come, she’ll know what to do. You can do it, warden!”
>She wants to go to the nursery with her hoof hurt!?
“B-But your hoof-“
>She puts her hoof in your mouth, making you stop talking
>”Don’t worry for me, warden. Worry for Anonymous”
>She then walks to the exit door of the Daycare Center carefully as she evades stepping on the sleeping foals
>But before going to the nursery she turns to see you
>”You can do it, warden!”
“B-B-But!”
>She quietly closes the door of the Daycare Center
>Now you’re here with an unconscious human and some sleeping foals surrounding you…
>This is fine… this is all fine…
>Do you even remember how to do CPR? 
>Ugh you don’t, do you?
>You’ll need all the luck in the world to bring back Anon with you…
>You look at his lips… they were… waiting for you
>You shake your head so the bad thoughts go away
>Oh gosh you can’t do this…
>”Is Mr. Anonymous going to be okay, Mr. Warden?”
>A colt said from behind you. As you look back, it was Buttercream who was looking at you and Anon
>”He’s sleeping? Like the rest of the foals?”
>How did the spell miss him? You thought every foal was sleeping…
“I’m sorry, did I wake you up or your sister did by yelling so loudly? I’m sorry if it was for us”
>Buttercream shakes his head
>”No… the spell didn’t affect me”
>Tactic’s spell didn’t affect her brother? Knowing her the spell could affect him so he could be protected here… weird
“Are you… sure you didn’t wake up right now?”
>He once again shakes his head
>”Nou, I wasn’t sleeping the whole time… I can’t even if my friends are near… specially… umm…” He was about to say something but stops and shakes his head again. “I-I just can’t”
>Oww… poor colt
>You give him a pat on the head
“I know how you feel; I sometimes can’t sleep either too without the company of somepony”
>Or in your case, someone
>Buttercream quits the look on you and looks at the human lying on the floor
>”So… about Mr. Anonymous…”
>RIGHT!
>ANONYMOUS!
>CAN’T BREATH!
>PANIC!
>NO!
>DON’T PANIC IN FRONT OF THE COLT!
“I-I’m going to… help Anonymous by… you know… eh… how I can say this…”
>You were brushing
>You couldn’t give him CPR in front of a colt! What would he think!? You can’t think of something to tell to Buttercream!
>”Is he sleeping?”
“K-kinda… I’m going to… wake him up”
>”How?”
>The little colt was looking at you with all the curiosity in Equestria
>You look at him for a moment before looking back at Anon
>Oh Celestia his face! S-so cute! You can’t just… lie to that face… but… but…!
“K-kissing… him….” You say while trying to hide your blush
>Now Buttercream was looking at you with awe
>”You can wake up your friends by kissing them…?”
>You slightly nod
“S-Sometimes.” You say while looking around.
>”I… see…” He was slightly brushing
>Whatever Buttercream was thinking, you hope isn’t bad…
>Your heart was beating faster as you stepped closer to Anon
>You sweat as your thoughts fight
>The colt at your side looks silently for you to start
>Here you go…

Be Tactic Star
>You are trying to catch with the missing foals, Nightly Veil and Crystal Blossom
>You lied to the warden, Anonymous was alright
>For some reason your spell affected him… or something like that
>You can’t tell how or what happened, but he’s unconscious for some reason
>Maybe he didn’t check up his beats as he was in the hurry or was thinking something else
>You don’t like lying, but you had to
>Because…
>Because…
>Why did you lie again?
>Whatever! Butter’s friends are in danger if they get around those two ponies that started the foals’ riot!
>Who knows how they’ll be doing…
>As you gallop from hall to hall, you hear a little filly yelling for help
>You recognize that yell! Is Crystal Blossom!
>You gallop as soon as you can to the source of the yell
>Hope isn’t too late…
>You run and run as fast as you can…
>…Only to find a giraffe inmate with Crystal Blossom
>The giraffe was hugging the filly in her hooves
“Two… bad ponies… kidnapped him…”
>Your heart almost stopped beating for a moment
>Everything around you started to get grey
>Kidnapping…? The two ponies… kidnapped… Butter’s friend…?
>No…
>This needs to be a joke…
>Please be a joke…
>You look as Crystal Blossom cries in the hooves of the giraffe
>She is crying… this isn’t fake…
>You grind your teeth as anger starts to fill you
>Those ponies…
>They will pay for this!
>Justice will be served in the name of Saddle Arabia!

Be Anonymous
>You are standing in front of a fog gate on an unknown place
>Your sight was located in the fog as if something was attracting you to it
>You want to touch that fog for some reason…
>Yeah, why not. What’s the worst that could happen?
>You place your right hand and feel the fog extending through your arm…
>…And your body moves by its own inside the fog
“I moved on my own… I feel like a zombie follower… did I become a Trumpfag?”
>You look around you. There… wasn’t much to find, just a spiral staircase and in the middle was a never ending hole
>The stairs were tempting to walk down for some reason
>You felt as… if someone was calling for you
>And the fog gate wasn’t giving you the feeling that you could leave anytime by there
>Should you go and walk the mysterious stairs?
>Better question would be… where are you right now? You had no fucking idea of how did you get here
>Yes, you stepped in the fog gate, but how did you get here?
>What’s the last thing you remember?
>…
>You remember… noises… kid noises… and nothing more
>All went black like that fucking hole with what looks like there is nothing there
>You try gazing at the void
>It doesn’t seem to do nothing or at least gaze back
>You get chills down your spine
>There was something in there and you know it
>Fuck it, let’s take a walk
>Instinctively you start walking down the stairs, being careful to not fall or accidently step wrong
>The less you want is to fall there
>Maybe if you threw something to it… it might react or maybe you could hear how long the fall was. Maybe it wasn’t that much of a big deal
>You keep walking until the stairs end… it was a dead end with nothing more but a free-fall into the void
>You don’t want to jump… you don’t even have a parachute with you
>As you look down, there was an orange text in the edge of the stairs
>’Path Ahead, ring required.’ The message said along with a ring near it
“Sure, whatever.” You say shrugging 
>You kneel to pick up the ring and take a look at it; the ring was golden along with a tiny blue gem in it, it looked very old
>You feel as if this ring was passed by generations of a rich family or maybe one with a high prestige. Maybe it had memories in it, sad and good memories with a value of love
“Okay, here goes nothing!”
>You say as you throw the ring to the void
>You put a hand near your ear to hear if the ring could get to the bottom
>…
>..
>.
>Nope, you can’t hear shit
>Wait…
>Maybe… you had to wear it?
>You give your head a tiny scratch
>You fucked good this time, Anon
“Well, now what”
>You look at the floor and another ring appears with a different message
>’Listen here but hole. Don’t screw up.’
>The ring was the same one as the one you threw by… accident…
>You were about to put the ring, but a thought got in your head
>What if you threw this ring too?
>Maybe this was a test and someone was testing you
>Hell, if they have another ring just in case, they have more!
>Let’s fill the fucking void with rings then
>You throw the ring once again into the void
>You wait some seconds
>…
>..
>.
>..
>…
>Aaaaand nothing happens
>Maybe you’re retarded and the ring was the thing you needed to go down there
“Okay! Whoever is giving me the rings I’m sorry that I screwed up twice! Can I have another one?”
>The staircase starts to shake and from behind the wall several ghost hands grab you to get you closer to the wall
“Ah! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I SAID I WAS SORRY!”
>One ghost hand puts a ring in your index finger and the rest of the hands throw you into the void
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!”
>You yell for like, 3 seconds before you crash into something solid
>Worst thing? You landed in your damn back and it hurts like hell
>But… for some reason the fall didn’t felt that… high… how?
>You look up where you fell, but the staircase was nowhere to be seen
>You look around and there was nothing but black around
>Are you in the west side?
>You stand up and… you don’t even know on what the hell you stand, you still see the black of the void… yet you are standing in something solid
>You tap the floor with the tip of your shoes, for some reason you could hear something metallic sounding as you tap it
>You must be high on something
>Nah you’re on the bottom, you’re down, not high
>Hahahaha puns…
“Seriously, where the hell I am”
>You start walking around, not feeling sure if you are just walking in circles or getting somewhere
>Maybe you are
>Maybe you aren’t
>But soon maybe you’ll find whatever is in this place that you felt it called you
>The atmosphere feels cold for a minute
>Suddenly you sense something moving close near you
>Something grey… what is it? You didn’t clearly see because everything here is fucking black
>Yes… some grey clouds were coming near you
>Smoke and clouds to be… precise. What was moving them?
>You see something glowing in the middle of the smoke… something… green and purple
>At this point you don’t even feel to talk back to it, it looks fucking menacing
>The smoke finally arrives in front of you and it starts grouping in one place
>You heard a deep male voice coming from it
>”I’m sorry m’lady, but the stairs were broken suddenly for some reason, my apologies.” The smoke cloud with eyes turns in the figure of a four foot animal, revealing his true form to you
>He had a dark grey coat with a black mane and tail. But what was weirder was his… red pointy and curved horn. He also was wearing a smooth red cape with a silver armor on his neck and hooves; it looked like he was ready to go to the war
>Was that a… pony? A Unicorn? In your days in Equestria you never saw one with a big ass red horn
>Maybe it’s a tumor
>The poor thing
>For a moment you thought he was another kind of animal… you wish you were right, dude looked like he was a villain from Disney
>But hey, if he sings something as cool as Hellfire, you won’t mind
>He gives you a smile and you clearly see his damn teeth
>Are ponies carnivores? Because his teeth had two damn fangs like a fucking tiger
>His smile is gone as he takes a look at you
>His eyes were looking straight at you, silently judging you… duuuuude, he seriously looks like your usual villain who wants to take over the world!
>”A new owner, hmmm?”  The unicorn says with a dark tone
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wO1FdPXlsWw
>He chuckles a bit before talking again
>”So who have I the pleasure to attend?”
>He’s asking for your name
>Maybe you should lie and say something else… just in case he-
“Anonymous”
>What the-
>You didn’t want to say that! What is going on? Is he doing a weird magic trick on you?
>”Interesting…” The unicorn says as he walks around you. “I have never seen such a creature like you before, hmm…”
>Once again your lips move by their own…
“I’m a human.” You simply say without any tone or anything else… you couldn’t feel your body responding
>”Human… a creature I never heard of before.” He takes a pause and his horn starts to glow from purple to black. “Pardon me, where are my modals? My name is Emperor Sombra, a pleasure to meet you, Human Anonymous”
>You feel your body finally responding
>You take a long breath 
>For some reason you feel as if you weren’t breathing at all
>Whatever he did, you have no idea. But now you can talk by your own and run if necessary
>Run? Maybe kick his ass if required
>Unless he uses his horn to stab you…
>Well, he’s a unicorn after all. Although you never seen a magic attack, most of unicorns only used defense magic
>Meh, ponies in Equestria aren’t bad. Maybe he only wants to take over a pillow store
>Or… he wants help to get his horn back to normal. Maybe ponies bullied him over his horn and he wants revenge
>You look at him, his smile was confident as if he sees in you… an ally
“Emperor Sombra?”
>He nods
>”The one and only.” His horn starts to emit darkish and purple… bubbles and from his eyes something purple starts to come out. Suddenly a chair made out of black and purplish crystals comes from the ground and he takes a sit on it. “But I’m only Emperor on my world; here I believe I have my old rank of King, so you might call me as how you please”
>Ugh, he seems like an elite pony
>Well… first question
“Can I ask where I am?”
>”This place is called ‘The Abyss’, an old place that remains a legend between survivors of an old Era of brave warriors. This place isn’t where you think it is, as your world and mine are different, this is between our universes, a shattered and broken universe with a never ending story that goes on and on each and every day of existence”
>You were almost in awe by his words… the damn passion in his words of each word he says, is like this place existed at all
>You have several questions and you feel everytime you ask one, you might get more
>He said ‘worlds’… is he from another world? Like you are from Earth?
>You want to ask him that… but first question first
“How did I get here? I don’t… even remember how I got here”
>Sombra chuckles evilly at your question
>”The lady didn’t explain you? Or maybe you called me by accident…?”
>Lady? Who now?
>Oh right! He said “m’lady” when he found you! But… who is this lady he is talking about? Damn it, more questions to the collection
>”The connection between our worlds is by crystals, you should know that as you hold one with you.” With his horn, Sombra levitates a purple and pink crystal. “This by example is the one /I/ use to communicate with her.” Sombra levitates the crystal back where it was and looks at you with a suspicious look. “Hmm… now that I think of, she wouldn’t give that crystal to anyone… unless she is using a slave to send me a message. How did you get that crystal? Are you with her or not?”
>You were starting to sweat
>You didn’t have any crystal!
 >You were about to say something in your defense, but words didn’t came out
>”Hmm… or maybe you could tell me of your original world you came from? I could ignore if you stole that crystal”
>You look at him surprised
“How did-“
>”I knew you weren’t from Equestria? I have read each one of the books in Equestria, and your Equestria is the same as my Equestria only by one difference. That I’m the leader in my world. So now I’m asking you, what is your world called? I don’t think you know the localization” His eyes start to close and his horn glows as he stays in a thinking position
>For what reason… would he want to go to Earth? Not tourism if you ask me… Even if he goes there and tries to take over, they could take control of him. If ISIS is shit, this nigger pony shouldn’t be a big deal for them
>Sombra eyes open and his horn stops glowing
>”So Earth, hmm? Peculiar name for a world.” He chuckles as he smiles at you
>What the fuck? Can he read minds?
>”Dark magic is a useful tool, don’t you think, Human Anonymous? Yes… maybe I could find a way to visit your home and… I don’t know… take over it”
>Well… since now you were in a world where ponies were cute… well you almost don’t care what happens to Earth
>Specially if Trump wins the presidency
“Do what you want; I don’t care for that world anymore.” You say shrugging. “If you decide to go and take over Earth… I’d say go for Canada first, is the most easy place to start over”
>Sombra stares at you for some seconds, as if he was staring at your soul
>”I don’t feel the fear I felt before on you. Humans must be very interesting creatures”
“We are.” You say with confident. “And we are also stupid enough to ask or say stupid things. As you guessed, I’m not related to this ‘lady’ you talked before and I don’t even have a fucking idea what crystal you’re talking about.” At this point you were bored of talking to him
>”Sorry, I don’t give information to fake owners. Maybe you are a thief who accidently called me; it is not of my importance.” His horn starts to glow and the crystal chair goes back to the ground. “I lost precious time I could use in my world, so I’m leaving” 
>You almost feel like giving the bird to this rude motherfucker
“Whatever, I lost time too with cuddles in my prison. CUDDLES, YOU HEAR ME? I’M A SEXUAL BEAST!”
>You for some reason yell at him. Why? Because of yes
>Before going his way, Sombra turns to see you
>”So… you are in her hideout. Uh? Maybe the next time someone uses the crystal… it will be her and not you”
>Hideout? The prison as a hideout?
>And the questions keep coming…
>”Have fun figuring the way out, worthless creature.” Sombra mocks you as he starts to turn into smoke and goes his way
“FUCK YOU TOO, SOMBRERO!” You yell as the smoke goes from where it came from
>…
>Now what?
>Maybe if you remove this ring something will happen?
>Fucking yolo then
>You remove the ring and as you do you start to fall again
>Ok… removing the ring… not a good idea
>Maybe if you put it back it’ll-
>A green and black glow starts to shine in the ring
>And it shatters in your hand
>The remaining pieces going up as you go down
>That fucking nigger pony
>You are going to die, aren’t you?
>You sigh
>Well, your life was good. You had cuddles, you almost had sex, and you had friends and a good family
>You relax, there is nothing more to do
>You close your eyes and think about everything that has happened as you entered the prison
>Your first day…
>The city… the tribunal… the prison…
>Tactic Star and Royal Mess… Pancho… the welcoming to the prison… 
>Short Fuse… Yarn Feather… Lattore and Fray…
>Jenny… the terrorists… Musul Mare…
>Iron Curtain… Silver Pie… White Breeze… 
> Blue & Red… Lima… Zakon…
>You feel as you aren’t falling anymore
>You feel as you are lying on a floor
>You hear tiny snores… a familiar voice… and a feeling in your face…
>You’re back in Saddle Arabia

Be Blue Candle
>You feel a bad chill running through your back
>As if… something bad just happened and you don’t know what it was
>Red was knocked out and Anon was… sleeping or something on the floor
>But that feeling… is like something inside of you was calling you or… you can’t explain this feeling
>Did Red also feel it?
>You look at your sister; she was sleeping with her hooves spreading on the floor and her mouth drooling saliva
>She doesn’t look like she felt something… how lucky of her
>Ugh… you don’t want to feel that ever again! You even lost your necessity of sleeping! And you already lost your thirty-eight nap of the day!
>You sit on the lap of your sleeping sister as you take a long sigh
>At least her lap is cozy to sit on
>Cozy… just like her cuddles and se-
>Ehrmm…
>Aaaaanyway
>You watch the warden panicking over Anon’s suddenly blackout
>The guard who casted the magic spell recommended CPR on Anon
>Is not like Anon is not breathing, you can see his face moving slightly from here
>Maybe that guard said that for something?
>What’s the relation that Anon has with the warden?
>You would say they make a good couple but you don’t know about that
>They’re prisoner and warden
>But in this prison crazy things happen often, so whatever. Just hope Red doesn’t know about this or she’ll get jealous 
>Less you need is an angry sister
>Oh, there it comes
>Bad you don’t have a camera to film the moment or at least some popcorn

Be Short Fuse
>You were trying to think hard about what you were about to do and having doubts
>You were shaking and blushing hard… and you don’t even have started!
>But nopony will know about this!
>Except… Buttercream… her sister… Anon… if he wakes up… 
>Of course he’ll wake up! Focus on your inmate, warden!
>You are the warden… you need to make sure every inmate is safe… this is your talent… this is why you are a warden! To help others!
>You suddenly dislike your talent for this tiny flaw
>You look at his face before coming closer
>You look at his lips waiting for you to rescue him
>They were yelling ‘Rescue Anon, warden!’ at you
>…You are shaking and getting more nervous
>It doesn’t help that a colt is watching you! You can feel his gaze in you
>But like you said before, you are the warden of this prison! No matter what inmate it was, you would help them! Is not because is Anon the one you are fearing to k-kiss
>CPR! Is not a kiss! Is CPR! It doesn’t count!
>J-Just hurry up and do this; the sooner Anon is awake, the better…
>Or maybe if you imagine Anon as a girl?
>…
>Just apply the CPR already
>You close your eyes and come closer to his face…
>You give your lips a little lick before making contact with Anon
>And you feel as your lips meet with Anon
>You quickly inhale and slowly exhale
>But for some reason you thought this wasn’t working for some reason
>”Umm… warden… that’s his… neck.” Buttercream mentions
>You stop doing the “CPR” and open your eyes. You were, indeed, applying breath to Anon’s neck
>…
>”Is that how you wake up somepony?” Buttercream asks you as he tilts his head
“Y-Yes! It was… just… you know, the warming.” You lie to the tiny colt
>He believes your lies by nodding, his eyes waiting once again for you to continue
>Ok… don’t close your eyes this time
>For the love of Celestia, if you worked at a hospital you wouldn’t like to know how many patients would perish just for your doubts
>Just hit him with your magical lips and cure him from whatever he is suffering from!
>You quickly approach Anon’s face and finally your lips meet with his
>It… hurt. You said hit him but it was literally! No physically! Ugh…
>…
>You are… making… lewd… contact… with… anon…
>You forgot to inhale and exhale!
>…CONCENTRATE, THIS ISN’T A KISS
>THIS IS HOW YOU SAVE A HOUMAN
>FAMILY WILL BE PROUD
>YOU’LL BE A HERO FOR THIS
>You start inhaling slowly and exhaling slowly in his mouth, your eyes almost closing as you do so
>Don’t… close them…
>Don’t you DARE to let yourself go for the moment
>You take a peek to your right; Buttercream was looking very excited at you two, his tail moving around
>You really, really hope he doesn’t imitate you by doing this. You don’t want a complaint from Tactic Star about how he doesn’t stop kissing his friends…
>Wait, now that you remember… you need to breathe in his mouth a few times and do something else… but what was it?
>You inhale and exhale in his mouth again
>If only saliva was necessary in CPR too…
>Think, warden, think… what it said you needed to do besides sharing non-lewd contact in the lips?
>Oooowww… why don’t you know about any healing magic spell? It would be easier than this
>Not like you are complaining
>B-Because you are saving an inmate!
>You breathe once again in his mouth, this time filling his mouth with as much air as you possibly can
>You’re getting a little bit dizzy as you share what you have of air…
>Oh Celestia, wish you don’t pass out too!
>”Umm… warden? Is it working?” Buttercream asks you wondering your method. “Maybe… I can help?”
>You retreat and look at the colt that was getting closer to you and Anon
“He’s mine!” You quickly say, and then you rephrase what you just said. “I-I mean, he is my problem to solve! I don’t need your help, but I appreciate it, heh…”
>You were about to continue your attempt to awake Anon but Buttercream says something that catches your attention before you continue
>”Do you love him? Is he… your special somepony?”
>With all the innocence in the Equestria, Buttercream just asks that, like it was nothing
“I…”
>You know the answer
“Love…”
>You look at Anon, then at Buttercream with a smile
“I love everyone in this prison.” You look at Anon lying on the floor and your hoof runs through his cheeks. “Inmates… guards… the personal… everypony… I’ve been working in this prison for a good time and my work as warden won’t stop. I’m a warden, /the/ warden of this prison! I help everyone in this prison, and this is my prison to love and care.”
>Yes indeed, you have such affection to your prison and everyone related to it
>…
>EXCEPT THE TERRORISTS
>THEY CAN GO SUCK A LEMON
>And of course whoever calls you a female…
>Well, except your guards who joke about it. They joke about it always, right? Heh…
>With that said you keep doing your work as you go back and hug the lips of Anon with yours
>And… you keep doing the CPR
>You accidently closed your eyes in the moment
>Oh well… like it does matter… just keep… giving him CPR…
>You feel a strange movement in your lips
>You feel like… anon’s lips are moving by their own?
>You open your right eye slowly…
>And you see Anon’s eyes wide open looking at you
>You separate from his face and almost cry happy tears as you see your inmate breathing and awake
“Nonny!” You say while giving him a hug. “I thought I had lost you! A-Again!”
>You feel his arm on your mane, he was slowly petting it
>”Hey… Shorty… I’m back”
>His voice sound… empty for a bit
>You stop hugging him and look at him in the eyes
“Are you fine? You feel different? You need water? Is your vision blurry? Do you need another hug?”
>Several questions flew from your mouth and Anon just puts his index finger on your lips to hush you
>You slightly blush
>”I’m fine, Shorty. Don’t worry; I was just… in another place”
>Another place? What does that mean?
>You hear the sound of hooves clapping behind you; it was Buttercream who was congratulating you for saving Anon’s life
>”Yaay! I knew your kiss could save his life, warden!”
>And… you blush once again
>You hear Anon chuckling for how Buttercream was so excited
>”And when I thought ponies weren’t lewd, haha”
>Next time… you are using water to wake him up
>”Hmm…” Anon was using his tongue around his lips. “Tastes like pineapple or orange, interesting how pony lips can taste like.” He gives you a wink while smiling
>You are using /cold/ water next time
>Anon sits in the floor and uses his arms to get you closer to him
>You were in front of him, and he was petting you again
>You… don’t mind
>This is your reward, right? Hehe… he…
>”I’m going to reward you big tonight”
>You take a gulp and chuckle nervously
>M-Maybe he wants to invite you over a date?
>Or maybe he’ll take you more photos with your outfits!
>”Are you two playing at the house later?” Buttercream asks
>You prefer to play Doctor…
>AGHSD Y-You didn’t mean that!
>You would prefer to play nurse with Red-
>Neeeeeevermind!
>Just… relax and enjoy the free pets
>”We’re playing more than that. Right, Shorty?”
>Anon’s fingers move close to your ears and you almost sigh from pleasure
“Mmmhmmm~”
>”You two have nicknames for each other too?” Buttercream says as his ears perked up. “I have one with Nighty too! W-Well… That doesn’t sound like a nickname… but he calls me Butter! Heh!”
>Nightly Veil and Buttercream were always inseparable along with Crystal Blossom in the Daycare Center… is so happy to see them talking and playing together
>Those two are very calm and peaceful colts
>Aww, you want to be young again!
>…Not like you aren’t! Heh… yeah!
>”You two sure are best friends, uh?” Anon asks as he keeps petting your mane, his hand slowly going to your back and sending a good sensation to your body
>Uh… yeah… continue there…
>”I like him sooooooo much!” Buttercream proudly says. “B-But he doesn’t know yet…” 
>D’aww, he likes his friend! That’s adorable
>”You just need the determination and valor in yourself to tell it, lil Buttercream! Man u- I mean, pony up and believe in you! Hug him like there is no tomorrow!”
>You could feel Anon words were doing effect in Buttercream as he gives a tiny jump and looks at Anon with a determined look
>”I-I’ll try my best, sir!” 
>Anon would do great as a father…
>You look at Buttercream one more time
“Well Buttercream, remember, what you saw here… only adults can do it! So don’t do this /or/ tell that we did this!”
>He puts his left hoof on his mouth and nods, as if telling that he wouldn’t tell a thing
>Good
>You would give him good boy points if he was an inmate
>Maybe you’ll give him apple juice for being a good colt
>You lie on Anon’s chest while closing your eyes, so he continues his magic with his hands and fingers
>This is as good as the Spa… is so relaxing…
>”Hey Shorty…”
“Hmm?”
>You open your eyes and you look up. Anon was looking straight at you
>He comes closer and gives you a tiny kiss on the tip of your nose
>”Boop”
>You start blushing harder than before as if you were a oven in heat
“Ah… ah… aaaaasdg…”
>And now you fall unconscious in his warm arms
>You love this inmate so much…
>…As much as the prison

Be Codename Wing
>You were following Yarn Feather to someplace, her cell maybe?
>She was being very weird about hiding her identity… maybe she feels someone watching her? You would be really careful if you were a spy too
>Yeah, it must be that…
>”Do you like cookies, Gniw?”
>Your thoughts are interrupted by Yarn’s question
>Why the sudden question? Yeah, you do like cookies but, why she asked that?
“Ehmm, yeah, yes I do.” You answer without hesitating
>She seems to be happy with your affirmative answer as she giggles
>You continue walking behind her, but it doesn’t take much for you to ask her the question
“Why the sudden, umm, question, Yarn?” You ask with a bit of curiosity, but Yarn didn’t seem to answer directly your answer
>”Well looks like your friend also likes cookies! So I might ask my friend for some special cookies for you two!”
>You were still confused at what Yarn was proposing. Maybe she had something, like a hobby for cookies? Although her cutie mark tells otherwise
>Yarn Feather stops walking and you two come to a halt. In front of her was a single cell door which you think is her cell
>”We’re finally here! Hope he’s inside too!”
>You guessed right
>Wait, who’s she talking about? She called someone else to this? Is there other spies in the prison? Unless…
>Is The Boss in there!?
>No, no way, his identity is a secret! Only elite ranks from The Corporation know his true identity!
>You don’t even know the gender of The Boss, but for you it always sounded male
>But you wouldn’t mind seeing him there… maybe you could get an autograph!
>Errrr… a rank up might be a better idea. Yeah… since only elite members can see him, you’ll become an elite member! Haha!
>”Are you coming inside or no?” Yarn awakes you from your thoughts and you give a little yelp
>She was inside and the door open, waiting for you to step inside and already getting a bit anxious
“Y-Yes.” You give a nervous laugh and then cough on your hoof. “I was just, thinking about… cookies. You had me thinking there for a second”
>Yarn once again giggles staring at you and you enter her cell
>”Welcome to my cell!” Yarn Feather says extending her hooves in mid fly as if her cell was the big deal
>It had only one thing that you really disliked
>Cats
>Cats everywhere
>Not just two or three, there were like… 9? Ugh, you don’t want to count em’ all… And for the love of everything precious in life, somepony please, open a darn window! It smells like wet cat in here!
>You really want to say something vulgar… but you can’t as The Boss could be in this cell…
>Oh wait, you are talking inside your thoughts right know
>SON OF A-
>”Hey, Gniw!” A voice who isn’t Yarn interrupts your thoughts, a voice you’ve heard before
“Rock?”
>You look in the direction of the voice of your partner and you find him sitting in the chair near the table of the cell along with a zebra you saw before with him
>That zebra again… ugh, what is he doing here with Rock?
“Hey Rock, and… ugh.” You look without interest at the zebra sitting near the table
>”Dindu, just call me Dindu bae.”
>You dislike the tone of this zebra.  Well, you dislike most of the zebras you’ve meet!
>How much have you meet in your entire life? Hmm… one, yup, you dislike him
 “Yeah… what is he doing here, Yarn?”
>You look at Yarn Feather who decided to bring some cookies to the table. The cookies were from different shape, along with four empty glasses 
>”Well, I decided to call him so we could talk about that important thing who I wanted to talk to you since the very beginning!”
>Call him? Is Yarn talking about Rock? Or is she talking about…
>Wait
>No way
>THAT zebra is… who you think he is!?
>As Yarn was putting some cookies on the table, you look at the zebra who was listening to some weird music with his headphones
>You can’t be serious
“Is Dindu the… boss?” You say while you point him with your right hoof
>Rock looks at you surprised and Dindu didn’t quite listen to what you said. He removed his headphones and asked you a single “What?”
>”Dindu, you were The Boss all along!?” Rock said astonish as he looked at Dindu with his mouth half open
>”Only boss I am is from my life cousin, which I’m not doing a good job as boss for the place I am right now yo”
>…
>He isn’t The Boss then?
>”But yo can call me boss anytime you want bae” The zebra says directly to you along with a wink
>Your left eye twitches at the annoying zebra who was trying to hit on you
>You look at Yarn Feather who was now filling the glass of Dindu Muffin
“Okay, you called Rock, I get it. But why is he here then?” You say almost annoyed of the presence of the zebra. You look at Rock who was trying to hide his face under the table. “Rock! Did he follow you?”
>Rock’s face comes out of under the table slowly and he looks nervously at Dindu
>”Right… I forgot, we… Gniw and Yarn need to… have a private time. Is kind of secret and you know… so, emm, Dindu…” He was starting to sweat a little from his forehead. “Can you…”
“LEAVE, NOW!”
>You really hate how Rock can get so nervous sometimes, ugh…
>It’s just a /role/ of prisoner! You need to remind him that he is an agent
>”Right, right. Ah get it pals.” He picked up a cookie from the dish on the table. “Just let me have a cookie and I’ll be on my way out, k?”
>You sigh and roll your eyes in annoyance. Whatever… you want this zebra out of this cell
>”Enjoy the cookie! Don’t forget to drink your drink!” Yarn happily says to Dindu
>Dindu bites one cookie and Rock looks inside of his empty glass. Maybe he was wondering why Yarn didn’t fill his glass yet
>”Why can we drink a drink but we can’t food a food?” Your amazing and superior PARTNER said while holding the glass with his nuzzle
>Why… why you have him and not someone else as a partner? Even a brick would be more useful than him!
>Okay Wing… control your nerves… count to 10…
>1…
>You suddenly hear a hit on the table
>The sound came from Dindu Muffin, as his head was resting on the table with the now spilled glass on his right hoof and a semi-eaten cookie on his left hoof
>As Rock looks at the unconscious zebra in the table, he puts the empty glass on the table and moves the cookie who was in a dish near him away from him
>”I don’t feel like eating cookies anymore”
>What… just… happen?
>Or the cookie that the zebra ate was expired or the drink…
>You take a look at the liquid spilling from the glass, it was a bright green
>”Oh my! Did I put too much punch in his drink? My, my… how silly of me!” 
>What did she do to him!?
>Yarn Feathers takes a sit near the now nervous Rock, a cat nearby her holds a blue potion in his mouth
>”Thank you mr. kitty! Mama needs her Spirit potion!” She starts filling the glass with the contents of the blue potion; bubbles start to emerge from the glass. “Miss Gniw, where are your manners? Don’t you know you have to sit in an important meeting like this?” 
>A grey lion walks near you and for a second stares at you, you stare back. He continues walking through the cell door of Yarn and closes it with his paw and sits near it, yawning a bit
>This is serious business, you can tell by now she is the spy. She made sure to knock out the zebra so he couldn’t listen to the conversation and how the lion managed to close the door, you could say this is all planned by her
>You nod and slowly sit on the chair which was in front of her. You couldn’t even hear sleeping sounds from the zebra...
>You breathe and exhale three times before looking at Yarn again
>”That’s more like it! Now, let’s enjoy some delicious cookies!” She was about to bite her cookie but as Rock continued to look at the glass of his friend, Yarn could find the concern in him. “Don’ worry” was everything that Yarn said before eating her cookie
>Then she took a drink from her glass, with the mysterious, unknown for you, blue potion
>Yarn Feather took a great drink, her audible gulps could’ve listen in the silence of her room
>”Ahh~” She finishes her drink audibly, showing satisfaction for it
>You two wait for something to happen, but only silence remains
>…You wait for something to happen to her
>..
>.
>..
>…But nothing happens
“Ehmm…”
>Yarn tilts her head while looking at you
>”What is it, Wing?” She simply asks. “Cat got your tongue?”
>Whatever the potion was for, or it didn’t do effect or was just for show
>”Well…” Rock begins talking. “As I saw Dindu fainting from… whatever you gave him, I… or well, we expected something to happen to you”
>Yarn Feather starts giggling. The giggles turn into laughter, slowly getting into a laugh more loudly. The laugh goes for about a minute, until she stops and her head turns to see Rock, then you and back to Rock
>”What did you expect? Me getting crazy all of the sudd-“
>Yarn Feather flew towards the ceiling going in circles and starting to yell from pain or something you don’t know or hoped wasn’t as painful as it sounded
>”Gaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
>You watched in horror at the spectacle in front of your eyes
>Was she acting? You didn’t know, but wished it was just an act
>Rock jumped into action and flew trying to grab Yarn Feather, only to be hit with her back hoof, sending his body directly to the bed of the cell
>Yarn started to yell more and more until her body finally fell and crashed on the table
>But it didn’t stop there as her body started to convulse
>You were really scared and didn’t know what to do
>What was in that potion!?
>”Wing! Help her!” Rock said from the bed as he was starting to get up
“I… I don’t know what to do! I’ve… never seen something like this!”
>”AYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
>There’s more!? Can’t the poor pony take a break after that?
>Yarn stopped convulsing and she was placing her hooves on her chest, almost as if she was… laughing
>”YAYAYAYAHAHAHA! You two! Your faces! Priceless! HAHAHA!”
>….What?
>You could hear Yarn’s tone of voice different, yet you don’t know what she meant by-
>…
>Logic Level 3 activated
>Was that… a joke? The potion only changes her voice!?
“That was a joke all this time!?”
>You put your two hooves angrily on the table and yell at Yarn Feather
>”A joke?” Rock asks. “That was… a joke!?”
>Yarn couldn’t give you an answer as she continued laughing
>Oh… you really want to give her a REAL reason to make her laugh…
>”Yaya, sorry, sorry. We terrorists can’t let go a good opportunity for a joke like this, yah.” Yarn said as she went back to her chair, stopping laughing and looking at Rock and you seriously all of the sudden. “Codename Wing and Codename Rock, nice to meet you”
>So…
>So……
>So she was the /real/ spy and a darn joker!?
>You put your right hoof on your forehead and annoyingly sigh
>You expected someone who could take her job seriously, not a clown. And what’s up with her accent?
“So you are the spy The Boss told us about?”
>She nodded
>”Why didn’t you told me when we were alone?” Rock said. “I mean, I know you secretly told Wing, but why not me?”
>Please tell him because he’s silly, that would make your day
>”YAYA!” She coughs to her hoof. “Excuse me, I wasn’t myself at all. Yarn can’t use the potion unless they tell her to drink it”
>The potion? Is she talking about the blue potion?
>And why she suddenly is talking in third person?
“What are you trying to say, Yarn? And what’s the deal with the potion?”
>Rock looked once again to the fainted zebra sitting in front of him. You almost forgot about him…
>Yarn Feather starts laughing maniacally in front of you two
>”YA! I can’t tell ponies about potions.” She grabbed her saddlebag and gets a transparent yellow bottle from it. She opens it and drinks some of it, it smelled like cheese. “And call me by my Codename. Musul Mare” 
>That name… you can’t believe it. In front of you, an elite rank spy from The Corporation, the leader of the terrorists… was Yarn Feather
>Or as she called herself, Musul Mare

Be Nightly Veil
>Your vision was blurry and you couldn’t see a thing, only some light going at your sight
>Your front hooves were tied and so were yours hind hooves
>You hear voices around you but you couldn’t hear them at all, just muffled and for some reason it seemed to be out in the distance. Whatever was in your head it sure did a good work in silencing everything around
>You weren’t moving anymore in a cart, you know time has passed really fast for some reason
>You were awake all this time, taking slightly breathes and hoping for the best
>You don’t know in what dangers you been bought… but one thing is safe to say, Crystal Blossom is safe in the prison
>You couldn’t think for a better solution, you are just a colt after all…
>You weren’t the kind of strong earth pony; you are just a colt who tried to be a hero
>A hero colt… a wanna be hero colt…
>Well, you tried
>Whatever… you just need to wait for some /real/ hero to save you! There are plenty of ponies who can save you! Right?
>There is your sister… and Butter’s sister… and…. The warden…
>Ok, you’re doomed
>Maybe… the terrorists… they’ll let you go? Ugh… knowing the terrorists they won’t and will do a “trade” between the prison and you
>The worst that can happen? Well…. N-Nothing! They wouldn’t do a thing to a colt! R-Right?
>You are not scared… you can deal with this, they are just grown up adults with a different idea in mind from the rest of society, what could go wrong?
>You suddenly feel as your body moves around. Were you levitating? Maybe you were, but how? Maybe a unicorn came to the rescue and is holding you to get you free!?
>You wanted to speak but words couldn’t come out, only muffled words
>After some seconds levitating you feel as your body sits in some place, it felt as a chair
>A bright light starts to fill in your eyes as whatever was in your head is removed
>You could see, speak and hear again. You look around and you take notice of a few things
>Firstly, you were sitting in a chair in the middle of a large room along with brown ponies that you could tell they were the terrorists
>Secondly, they were wearing creepy masks of happy faces with a nose pointing straight up
>And third, there was a unicorn in front of you which was looking around your face for some unknown reason
>He had a black short mane with a grayish coat and blue eyes. He was wearing a doctor face mask and some glasses with the left part being slightly broken
>“Hmmm… you vere avake all dis time, veren’t you?”
>Who was this guy? Weren’t the terrorists known for having only an army of earth ponies? When did they got a unicorn in their team?
>And what’s up with his accent? Sounds like he has something in his throat
>You look at the eyes of the unicorn standing in front of you and open your mouth to speak
“Who are you? And where I am?”
>The unicorn chuckles slightly at your questions
>”Ahh… ve need introductions, don’t ve? Mein name is zee Doktor Karma.” The… ‘Doctor’ starts walking near the terrorists. “And you are in our tiny base, avay from Saddle Arabia, fery, fery far avay”
>You don’t know what is giving you the creeps the most, the accent or what evil plans this pony hides
>”I vould ask for your name, put dat isn't important right nov, vat is important is…” He gives you a look along with a sly smile. “You, little pony”
“What… do you want from me?”
>A terrorist brings a moving table with various potions, a jar which said ‘Cookies’ and a bag of sugar along with various spoons 
>The sugar gives you already a bad feeling about this
>”Colts like you like zukar, don't you?” Doctor Karma said as he grabbed with his magic a spoon, grabbing some sugar from the bag and pouring it inside the potions
>This situation just gets worst every second that passes…
>Maybe if you distract him with something you’ll get time to think for something to escape
“I thought the terrorists were just only earth ponies!”
>Doctor Karma hears you and stops pouring sugar into the potions, he turns to see you still holding the spoon with some sugar with his magic
>”vell, I neffer go vith dem in their ‘raids’, I’m more of ein science pony than ein barbaric pony, heh.” The spoon levitates near you; he was tempting you for giving the spoon a lick. “Vant zome?
>You shake your head as you close your eyes and try getting your head the more away you could from the spoon
>You know sugar was bad for you, your sister always told you that. And you knew what happens when a foal eats sugar. Not. Good. Things.
>The Doctor just laughs and turns around to continue experimenting with the potions, even giving the spoon a tiny lick
>”Zoon you von't fight like dat... or maybe you vill… hehe… hehehe…. Hahahaha” His evil laugh was the only being heard in the whole place
>Little by little the other stallions in the room follow the lead of Doctor Karma, starting to laugh too. More in a funny laugh rather than an evil laugh
>Soon all the room was filled with laughter from each pony in it
>You need an adult… to save you…
>”Dis is perfect! Nopony can interrupt us right nov! Haha!”
>You were losing hope; you had no friends at your side… 
>You miss the prison… you miss your sister… you miss… Buttercream…
>”Karmy!” A female voice calls someone in a motherly tone. Where the voice did came from? ”Ohh, Karmy!” The voice called again. Looking around the room, there was a spot with few lighting, but you could see two steps going up. Judging by that you deduce that you are underground. The voice continued speaking. “Are you and your little friends enjoying your play time?”
>The female voice had the same accent as Doctor Karma
>Doctor Karma left the potions and the spoon with an audible crash and looked very angry at where the stairs were located
>”Mutter! Vee are busy dovn here! Don’t you /dare/ come here!” Doctor Karma says to his… mother? In an attempt to continue working on whatever he was doing
>You could hear some hoof steps coming from the stairs, slowly approaching the basement
>”Ah, don't be ridiculous! Dis is mein home after all.” The grown mare finally arrived to the basement; she was neither old nor young, you couldn’t tell which age she had, and your sister told you to /never/ ask a mare’s age. She had a grey mane and a white coat with a tiny pair of glasses on her face, unlike Doctor Karma, these weren’t broken.  “Oh you didn’t tell you vere bringink ein little guest! He is zo cute! I vould pinch his tiny cheeks!” Doctor’s mother says as she stops and giggles on his front hoof
>… pinch? Pinch your cheeks?
>You hope she is saying the ones in your face…
>Hov's your mask party going?” The Doctor’s mother says as she takes more steps near some of the terrorists. “Efferyone's haffing fun? Ja?”
>Various terrorists nodded and others just said a single ‘yes’ to the Doctor’s mother
>The mare stepped close to you, smiling and dawwing at your sight
>You weren’t that cute, were you? You didn’t have this effect In Butter. But oh boy, when he smiles at you, you surely feel butterflies inside your belly… if you come out of this you are going to… ehmm… give him a hug or something… maybe ask her sister if we can do a sleepover. Maybe take a bath with him? Hehe… heh…
>Sigh… why do you like that colt so much?
>Maybe after this he’ll take you as a hero and you two can get in the future a house in the mountains to live alone
>Away from troubles and other stuff…
>Errhhrr… Crystal Blossom probably will reward you too, she was the one you saved from… them…
>Well, going back in reality (the cruel reality), Doctor Karma and his mother were talking in… whatever language was that
>If only she realized you were kidnapped, maybe he’ll ground Doctor Karma!
>Or maybe she thinks her son is playing something with you…
>You need to tell her!
“Excuse me ma’am, I-“
>She places a hoof on your mane, stopping you from talking
>” You are zo adorable, like ein tiny pumpkin!” She says as she pets your mane, it feels… smooth as your sister’s touch. “If only I had grandchildren…” She gives a tiny sigh of sorrow. “Shame mein junge doesn't appear to be into mares”
“He too?”
>ASHGDAG YOU SAID THAT OUTLOUD
>You scrunch your muzzle and look to the floor. Hopefully they didn’t notice what you said and only what Doctor Karma’s mother said
>Some terrorists started murmuring between them and others started giggling
>” Dat's not true! Don't listen to her!”  Doctor Karma walks in front of you and her mother who has stopped petting your mane. At least your cheeks are safe. “Vy do you think I don't like mares?
>” If you like them, vy don't you go in ein date vith that friend of yours? The one vo keeps yelling at the clouds effen ven nobody is around?”
>”M-Musul Mare? Vy vould I like her?” Doctor Karma says as he blushes a bit, he was trying to evade direct eye contact with her mother
>More murmuring and whispering was filling the room as the terrorists talked about Musul Mare and Doctor Karma relationship
>Good thing nopony hear you
>This gave you an idea just to mess with this Doctor… maybe you could escape in the meantime
>Something that you had noticed in all this entire time is that Doctor Karma’s horn was still shining even when he wasn’t working with the potions. That led you to the conclusion that Doctor Karma’s horn is doing some kind of spell on you so you can’t move from this chair
>So you need something to distract him and make him lose focus on that spell
>And you have the perfect plan…
“Ooouhhh, did everyone listen!” You yell from your seat, calling the attention of everypony in the basement. “Doctor Karma has a crush on Musul Mare!” You yell once again, emphasis in his name and the other pony’s name
>What kind of name was Musul Mare anyway? It was really weird
>Although your plan was doing effect as the terrorists were starting to giggle and murmur more between them
>Now for the next step…
“Eeeeee! You like her! He likes her, he likes her! Doctor Karma loves Musul Mare~”
>And we finish with the final ingredient!
“DOCTOR KARMA AND MUSUL MARE! SITTING ON A TREE!~”
>All the terrorist ponies including Doctor’s mother started singing along you
>”K I S S I N G” Everyone sang in symphony, except the Doctor’s mom which said “k” at the end instead of “g”
>Doctor Karma’s right eye started to twitch and his cheeks were red not for being embarrassed but for all the fury he had in this moment
>”Shut up! ALL OF YOU!” He moves his hoof pointing to each terrorist in the basement. “You too, mutter!” He points at her mother with his hoof
>His mother gets angry too and raises her voice to him
>”Don’t yell at your mother like that! I raised you better than that!”
>Now Doctor Karma was in trouble with his mother, perfect, juuuust perfect
>You could feel Doctor Karma’s concern as he sweats now, his horn started to shine less
“Uuuuuuuh, bad /Karmy/, bad!” You smile slyly as you look at him. “Your in trouble!” You stick out your tongue at him
>You see a vein growing and pulsing on his forehead, he was done
>”IT’S YOU’RE! NOT YOUR!”
>Doctor Karma yelled in frustration and his horn stopped glowing. Your feel as your hooves can move again, this was your chance
>The stairs to the possible exit were located up the stairs, you had to run and don’t look back
>Here… you… go!
>You jump from the chair to the floor and make a run towards the stairs of the basement
>Doctor Karma realizes your escape and angry yells at the terrorist ponies that only are looking at you as you make your escape
>”He’s escapink! Get him! Don't just stare at him! Go!”
>You almost arrive at the stairs, but a pair of hooves in your sides raised you, stopping you from escaping
>The pony that captured you from going away was… Doctor’s mother…
>”Vere are you going, little one?” She said as she started to pet you once again on your mane
>You tried your best to leave her grip but it was impossible, it was worst than your sister’s hugs!
>Two of the terrorist ponies grabbed you, bringing you back to the chair
>Doctor’s mother was giggling, thinking it was all just a game. If only it was a game…
>Your hooves were surrounded by magic again, Doctor Karma’s horn glowing back
>He looked at his mother, a bit angry for what happened about your almost perfect escape
>”You are interrupting mein effil plans! Go avay!”
>His mother this time didn’t show a sign of anger; she had her fun after all
>”Oh, ja, zorry mein junge. “ Doctor Karma sigh thinking her mother would go away after that. But before leaving she said one more thing. “Zay… I vas vontering if your friends needed zomething to trink, anyone need ein trink?”
>Doctor Karma was starting to lost the temperament again, his right eye twitching from the stress
>”Lemonade would work…” One of the terrorist ponies says, everyone nodded and asked for one too
>You were kind of thirsty too…
>”Vee don’t have zee time for trink!” Karma said to his mother, but she didn’t appear to hear him as she started to walk away
>”Alright, I'll bring zee drinks boys!”
>And she was now gone… 
>Doctor Karma started to breathe slowly trying to get the anger away from him
>”Ein, zwei, drei…” He closes his eyes and inhales air, then exhales and opens his eyes. “Okay, back to vork!”
>Doctor Karma starts to mix a bright yellow potion with the blue potion that he added sugar in it on an empty flask, producing a tiny cloud of black smoke coming out of it
>The potion was now a bright blue potion that appeared to be twinkling like a star
>”Ja! It vorked! I am ein genius!” Doctor Karma exclaimed. “Zee Boss vill be proud of me!”
>And there he goes again with the evil laugh…
>He only needed rain with thunder in the background and that would be the perfect scenario for the typical crazy scientific cliché 
>Three terrorist ponies started pulling the table where Doctor Karma was experimenting with, putting it in front of you along with a pair of cookies
>Doctor Karma starts to chuckle as he was looking at you with an evil smirk, you were sweating and not liking where this was going
>”Okay kiddo, listen here.” You gulped as you look at Doctor Karma directly to the eyes. “Zee blue potion vill erase your memories and efferything vill be ein lie.” He levitates the glowing blue potion in front of you and places it on the left side of the table. “Take the red potion and you vill be back at the prison, as if nothing had happened. You’ll vake up in your bed as if this vas just a dream.” He levitates the other potion and places it on the right side of the table, making you choose.”Vich one you choose?” You could feel he was giving you a creepy smile behind that doctor mask
>The basement went silent as the terrorist ponies stayed still, looking silently at your choice
>It was obvious which potion you needed to pick…
“Eehhr…” 
>You were looking slowly to the red potion, but Doctor Karma’s magic made you turn to look at the blue potion
>”Blue potion! Good choice!”
>Ok, you had enough of this ‘doctor’
“No! I refuse to drink that! My sister told me to /never/ accept magical mysterious potions from unknown ponies!”
>You thought the day she told you that, it would never happen…
>The terrorist ponies were starting to stomp their hooves on the floor of the basement in a weird rhythm
“I won’t be part of any of your plans! You big meanie!”
>”Oh ho ho… kid, beliefe me vhen I say that you hafe no choice”
>You struggle, trying your best to fight back the powerful magic of Doctor Karma, but it was no use
“M-My sister will find you! A-And she will give you a long day in confinement solitary!”
>Your threats were no use, the doctor was preparing everything to start experimenting with you
>The basement starts to fill with hums of the terrorist ponies that were now in a semi circle around you
>Your body started to feel the tension, this was like some weird ritual they were doing on you
>The doctor starts to levitate the cookie first, but you close your mouth preventing the cookie from entering your mouth
>”Ah… ah… ah…”
>With his magic, he forces the cookie into your mouth. And with more sudden movements that made you bite your tongue, he made you swallow the cookie
>The cookie… had… sugar…
>Sugar… so… much… sugar
“Su…gar… ah… not… good…”
>You were starting to sweat and lick your lips
>Sister… your sister…. Will be mad… at you…
>You start getting memories of your sister warning you about the problems of the sugar that had in colts. ‘Remember Nightly! Never eat a cookie with sugar! Oooooonly without sugar! Or you won’t ever be a night bat pony like your sister! You don’t want that, right, little soldier? Kekeke!’
>Your eyes start to get wide and your mouth starts to drool from the sugar in your system
>”Ah, enjoying zee cookie, aren’t ve? Have another!”
>The humming in the basement started to increase, and some ponies started to sing lyrics from an unknown song
>You take another forced cookie in the mouth. You tried spitting it but the magic from Doctor Karma made you impossible to do so
>”We’re living in Equestria…” Everyone but the Doctor starts to sing. “Equestria…”
>You struggle once more trying to get free, to fight the urge to eat more cookies
>You want to leave, this is not okay…
>Doctor Karma added a part of the song as everypony else continued singing
>”Ist wunderbar…”
>The terrorist ponies continued singing the same lyrics as you were feed by Doctor Karma with the third cookie
>You can’t take this… this is too much…
>You swallow the final cookie and the doctor looks pleased as you ate each one
>You were taking slowly breathes, trying to not lose your sanity. You never had tasted sugar before, but you wanted more…
>No! Fight back, Nightly! You can fight back!… you can fight… you can… you…
>”Good colt, nov open vide… here comes zee airplane!”
>A spoon with the contents of the blue potion were levitating directly to your mouth. Your mouth open by itself not thanks to Doctor Karma’s magic, but by your own strength and you accept the liquid
>You weren’t thinking straight anymore…
>”That’s… it…”
>You start gagging from the spoonful that you voluntarily took. It tasted bad, worst than medicine from the nurse in the prison. And you didn’t find any sugar on it, although you never tasted sugar before
>Your vision started to feel funny… your belly growled and you couldn’t stop biting your lips
>Doctor Karma placed a hoof on his chin thinking for a moment. He then levitated the blue potion in front of you, making you drink all what was left from the glowing blue potion
>You gulp… and gulp… until the potion was empty
>You give a last audible gulp
>The potion still tasted horrible, you couldn’t explain the taste in your tongue
>Doctor Karma retires the flask and places it on the table; he then retired the table, putting it away from you
>“You can blink…” Doctor Karma starts stating
>Your body starts to feel hot… you start feeling as your emotions rise…. 
>”You can yell…”
>You feel pain, you feel sadness, you feel anger…
>”You can cry…”
>… fear… frustration… 
>”It’ll be ofer soon” Doctor Karma pulled his mask off, showing you a black scar in form of thunder near his lips. He starts to give you a wide smile, showing all his teeth along with a creepy chuckle, it soon becoming a most evil laugh than before that went on and on as you looked at him with your eyes blinking on their own
>Guilt… despair… doubt… you were like a bomb of feelings about to explode
“It hurts…” You whimper as you go in fetal position on the chair, Doctor Karma’s magic ceasing, leaving you be
>It hurts… it hurts… It hurts! IT HURTS! IT HUUUUURTS! YOUR THROAT HURTS! YOUR BELLY HURTS! YOUR HOOVES HURTS! EVERYTHING HURTS! GAAAAAAAHHHHH!
>”We’re living in Equestria…”
“AHHHhhggahhhhhggggaaaaahhhhhhhhaaaaa!”
>”Equestria…” 
>You were starting to shake on the chair, starting to convulse. Every part of your body that you know and didn’t know were hurting
“Ah… AH.. AHHHHHH…. PLEASE MAKE IT STOPMAKEITSTOPMAKEITSTOOOOOOP”
>You desperately cry
>”Ist wunderbar…” Doctor Karma sings once again in the middle of the chorus
“SISTER… HAH… HAH….. SOMEONE… HAH…HHHAH….. HELPMEEEEEEAAAAHH  HAAAAH… AAH....”
>Your memories were starting to feel blurry…
>Your family… your friends… everyone…
>Tactic… Crystal… Butter…
>They were disappearing from your mind…
>You close your eyes in an attempt to stop the pain, but is no use. You see them, your family and friends, running near the desert… calling for you…
>’Nightly! Let’s go!” Your sister calls you. ‘We cwan’t go without you!” Crystal Blossom calls you. ‘Nightly… we’re waiting you’ Butter… calls you…
>You yell to call them, your hoof trying to reach someone. You can’t move, your voice couldn’t be hear and you only could see them
>Another figure moves in front of you, taking your place with them
>…It was you… a copy… somepony taking your place… a fake pony with a fake identity…
>He was looking at you with a smile. Your sister and friends turned around, starting to walk away from you and with him
“No… don’t leave me…”
>But nopony could hear you. You were alone, starting to see hallucinations
“Don’t leave me…”
>You could feel that in any moment you were about to faint…
“DON’T LEAVE ME!”
>Your heartbeat was increasing each second
>”This is not a love song…” The terrorists sing at the same rhythm around you. “This is not a love song…”
>You start pulling your mane with your front hooves, gritting your teeth, crying... hitting your head on the chair… but nothing stops the pain, nothing stops the sadness you feel… not even mentioning the names of your beloved ones
>You feel a hoof on your chin; it was the hoof from Doctor Karma who was making you look at him
>”No… this is not a love song.” 
>Anger starts to fill you now at the sight of him
>You want to hurt him… badly… so… badly!
>You try hitting Doctor Karma with your hoof, but it was no use as he moves away, making you fall from the chair
>Your body falls to the floor of the basement. You look around the terrorist ponies which now looked very different than the first time you saw them
>The masks they had… were… different. They were wearing silver masks and their eyes were shining green…
>You see things around the room. You see shadow figures lurking in the corners, behind them…
>They were laughing, laughing at you…
>The shadows started to come near you… surrounding you… calling your name…
>You are losing it
>You can’t handle this
>You yell once more before finally fainting on the floor
>…
>The room stopped singing and they looked at the colt that was now sleeping in middle of the floor
>Doctor Karma walks towards the colt and picks him up with his hooves, putting him in the chair
>He pulls his doctor mask, covering his muzzle
>”And for our last step…” Doctor Karma turned to look at the terrorist ponies that stopped singing. “Brothers! Let’s us begin zee summoning! Quick everyone, form a cuddle pentagram!”

Be Anonymous
>As every foal in the room was sleeping and Short Fuse was too, you decided to lay for a bit on where you were faint
>Buttercream was at your side talking about the Daycare Center and what not of the prison
>How his sister was funny, how much he liked his friends, his dream of flying in an air cruise…
>Is so good to be young and be like this. Man your childhood was too short, you want to start over again
>He also asked about you, details of your nature, world, what you like to do, and nothing else besides your favorite dessert
>Shorty was sleeping on your belly; he was cutely gurgling as you slowly caress his ears and mane with your tact
>Maybe you can try petting Crystal’s mane? Boy you really want to. If Shorty is cuddly and smooth, you bet Crystal Blossom is ten times softer!
>Speaking of her… where is she? And Tactic and Mr. apathetic kid? You thought they were sleeping with the rest of the foals but they weren’t here
>And you couldn’t ask Shorty because he was sleeping and Buttercream didn’t know
>Well you’ll just have to wait until something happens
>…maybe you should check on Blue and Red, you didn’t know what happened to them after you blackout
>Hmmm, maybe they know about what happened to you?
>You tenderly and carefully place the head of Shorty on the floor; he was sucking his hoof as a tiny colt. Heh, maybe the Daycare Center did something on him
>Cute bastard
>You stand slowly from your spot, Buttercream looks at you wondering where you’ll be going
“I’m going to talk to that wall over there, hope you don’t mind, Buttercream”
>He tilts his head for a moment, but as silly as it sounded, he didn’t mind or ask why
>So, with a single nod and an ‘okay’ he walks near Short Fuse and rests at his side. His eyes slowly closing and following the rest of the foals in the Daycare center
>You aren’t going to ask how he got sleepy really quick, must be something that colts and fillies only have. If kids in your world were like these… man, your nephew sure would break the rules and skip sleeping. That’s one thing you don’t miss from your world, him and Uncle Incognito
>God two ponies sleeping at their side look really cute
>Well you got a few ponies sleeping here too…
>Don’t look at them, Anon! Don’t look at them! Remember, heart attacks! Cover your eyes!
>Well, if you cover them and walk towards the wall where Pancho is, you’ll probably step on a foal… so you shouldn’t cover your eyes
>Before you walk your eyes decide to look once again to the warden sleeping and the little Buttercream, bad choice
>Short Fuse’s hooves find Buttercream, in his sleep he decides to pick and hug him as if he was a teddy bear
>Buttercream didn’t mind, he was murmuring something as he was sleeping, a name or something
>You better turn around before you turn into a ghost and make company to Blue and Red, Jesus…
>You make your way to where Pancho was placed and you whispered to the box. You didn’t want to wake up anypony here after all. God only knows how the ponies will cry if you wake them up…
“Hey, Blue… Red… you guys there?”
>The box, Pancho, starts to shake a little, some seconds pass and a blue ghost emerges from the box with a nervous smile in his face
>”..H-Hey Anon! Looking better than before…!” He said a bit nervous. “..Did you enjoy that kiss?” His smile changed into a smirk
>You scratch your head; Blue Candle looks really weird as if something was happening inside of Pancho
>Or maybe it was just your imagination
“Nah, that doesn’t count as a kiss. A kiss for me is if you use the tongue. But moving on, where’s your sister?”
>Blue Candle looks at Pancho, then at you, his appearance back to nervous
>”..She’s… sleeping! Y-Yeah, sleeping in the bo- sahdgf, Pancho! Yeah…” Blue says as he moves his eyes looking at the box, then back at you. “..We need to fill our energy once in a while sleeping, right? Heh…”
> [Suspicious ghost pony noises]
>”..We better let her sleep, you know!” She gives you a wide awkward smile
>Okay, what the fuck is this all about
“Are you fucking with me or what?”
>”..Not with you-“ Blue puts his hooves on his mouth as if he said something he didn’t meant to say. He looks concerned at you, and then he pulls off his hat and uses it as a fan to give him air, although he wasn’t sweating. “..I mean, watch your use of words, Anon! There are foals in here, you know?”
 >You just woke up from a kind of nightmare involving a shadow pony in the world’s deepest hole and blackest; you don’t have time for ghost shenanigans
“I don’t care if you had sex with your sister or anything related with her, I just want to know where is she”
>”..I-I-I didn’t do /anything/ to her! She’s sleeping! I swear!”
“Then what’s up with the nervous attitude? You sound like the kind of guy who accidently did something wrong in the wrong place. I mean, I know she’s kinky and all, but come on, there are children here, Blue. Think about the children, Blue!”
>”..I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING…!”
>Pancho shakes and from inside red dust starts to emerge, slowly coming after the shape of Red Candle
>”….What’s with the noise? Uh…” A very sleepy Red Candle says, using her left hoof to tenderly touch her eyes
>Her face… had something different on it
>Oh god… Blue… why you little bastard
>You both look at Red Candle; Blue tries to look away but can’t and starts doing different gestures in his face trying to not look very suspicious
>You were trying hard not to… be too obvious…
>”….What’s it? What is it? Did something happen and I didn’t know…?”
 >Blue Candle started to giggle a little and you tried not to. It wasn’t that funny but fucking hell, Blue is trying to make you lost your shit with his tiny ghost giggles
>”….Blue, I /know/ you did something in my sleep… what did you do this time?” She starts to touch with both hooves her mane, neck and even where you guess is her butt, but nothing was different, not there at least. “….I don’t get it, I don’t feel like you did anything to me… what a shame…”
>You have to point her out or else Blue won’t stop laughing all this day
“Actually, Blue /did/ do something to you, Red.” You didn’t have a mirror so you point to her face. “If I had a mirror maybe I could… show you”
>Blue starts to burst out laughing and you were starting to giggle a little
>As you said, it wasn’t that funny, just a joke Blue did on Red, but nothing more. Red’s face was covered in marks with what appeared to be a black marker
>A fake pair of glasses around her eyes…  A fake moustache… even he decided to play tic tac toe on her sister’s face
>Just something a kid would do to their sister. Well, a kid wouldn’t use a marker, a pen would do better
>Red Candle looks angry at her brother and with a ‘Hmmph!’ she levitates away, probably to find a mirror or something to look at the mischief Blue did on her
>Blue Candle rolls in the floor still laughing a bit
>After some seconds he finally stops laughing and removes some tears from his eyes with the help of his hoof 
>”..Haha… oh… haven’t laughed like this in weeks…. So… Anon, now that Red’s gone… what happened…? I was really concerned about you for a moment, your presence didn’t felt at all yet it… did”
>Yeah, about that…
“Well… I just remember the kids trying to get the candies, then everything went black and… I woke up in a totally different place. Which then I jumped in what appeared to be a black hole that was called ‘The Abyss’, which was… well, the name says all”
>”..The Abyss? Hmm…” Blue Candle closes his eyes and puts his hooves around his chest, trying to think for a moment
“You heard of that place?”
>”..Hmmm…” Blue Candle was really in deep thought about this. “..I…”
>He opens his eyes and looks at you, this only needs a dramatic soundtrack and it’ll be perfect scenario
>”..I have no idea”
“Uh…”
>God damn it
>”..Anything else you remember from your dream…?” Blue Candle levitates near Pancho, sitting on it as he listens to you
“Well, there was this pony… black and grey with a Spanish name…”
>”..Spanish name?”
“Yeeeeah, but he didn’t had the accent of a Mexican”
>Maybe there is a Donald Trump pony in this world and Mexican ponies try to hide their accent. Yet that would be silly, their names would be a big giveaway. This dude was called…
“Sombra”
>Pancho started to vibrate and Blue Candle yelps as he jumps from the sensation in his butt the box just gave to him
>”..Why it suddenly started to… vibrate?” Blue Candle starts to slowly massage his butt. “..It feel good- I mean, it didn’t feel good at all…”
>Gee, was that box really vibrating? Maybe you could use it as a dildo and establish your new order as king of Equestria with your toy that pierces against the skies… and pony butts
>Okay, back to serious looking Anon
“Why it suddenly started to do that? Was that for the name I said?”
>”..Probably. I’ve never hear that name before… maybe Pancho was alive all along and wants to tells us something, heh”
>Now that’s not silly, is dumb. Boxes can’t talk although you said so since the prologue
>What would happen if you say the name again?
“…Sombra”
>Pancho starts to shake once again; you curiously look around it for any high list. Blue was just covering his butt with his hooves, like if Pancho was going to jump and attack him
>It had in the middle of Pancho’s face a shiny hue… but you couldn’t recognize the color. Maybe if you said his name again…
>An angry growl could been hear from away here
>Whoa nelly… was this for saying the name too?
>”….BLUUUUUUUUEEEEEEEE CAAAAAANDLEEEEEEEEE”
>Oh wait, that was Red Candle’s voice coming from above
>Suddenly Red Candle appears from the ceiling, going directly in the direction of his brother, tackling him to the floor. Her hooves quickly grab Blue’s neck in an attempt to strangle him, although it looked really weak as a grip. She looked angry at him, even lost her top hat for that jump attack. She was showing much anger towards her brother
>”….WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BEAUTIFUL FACE!? MY BEAUTIFUL FACE, BLUE! I’M THE PRANKSTER! NO YOU! AAAAAAAH! YOU BETTER USE YOUR TONGUE TO CLEAN THIS MESS! BLUE WHYYYYY! IT BETTER NOT BE PERMANENT!” She was crying out angry to her brother who was now on the floor trying to resist laughing, but was failing in doing so
>Good nobody can hear them, because if not, they could wake up anyone in this center
>You aren’t real sure but you think she’s humping a little against her brother
>Lewd ghost, she better suck you off

Be Zakon
>Be in the search of your brother and pal Dindu Muffin
>Homie told you that he’d be in the music room to get some mixtapes on the way, but he never appeared there
>What a shame, the green dragon from the kitchen was willing to help you two this time
>The mixtape would be a darn blast if only Dindu showed up
>Well, only good thing was that all that grass of him was yours now, so you burned all that stuff
>Nothing like hearing Snoop Colt and burning dem grass
>You are not quite sure if it was a good idea, well… you’re in a prison and that’s not good for inmates around. They would go crazy if they saw smoke going around
>Good thing your room is quite secure, hiding all that grass isn’t the easy work. Although Lima is good to find the grass, you’ll never know how she knew you hide it every time under your bed
>Maybe she spy you? Hmm… or maybe is because she sleeps sometimes in your room and she has her bat senses
>Yeah, having a guard in your room with grass isn’t as good as you thought. A /bat/ pony guard to be exactly. It has it’s pro’s and cons, like, you can’t sleep with her for obvious reasons but she is so cute when she is asleep. You could been wake up all day if only your neck didn’t hurt to look at her as she sleeps
>At least she doesn’t mind what you do as you don’t mind her eating all your mangoes 
>And cutting the grass from the park of the prison isn’t that easy too… ponies get suspicious when you’re around. And this giant desert? Is the worst place to get grass from!
>Hope nopony knows you use a spoon to cut the grass. Too bad you don’t have another tool to get the grass
>Dindu told you that you could use your snout and get the grass more easily… what a silly zebra he can be sometimes. Like, really? Using your teeth? What kind of creature would use that method? You are no animal, you have standards. High standards!
>Maybe you should keep searching for him instead of arguing for something so pointless
>No, not the grass. The way he told you to get it
>Moooving on
>You place your hoof on your forehead and your eyes shrink trying to search for Dindu’s location
>But is not use
>Is as if he was pretty hidden in the prison… or maybe he is the champion of hide and seek 
>Is pretty weird because we zebras are masters of camouflage at night, but at day we aren’t that good
>Maybe he is in a closet of maintenance, that place is quite dark
>…Or maybe he went to the bathroom? Where was he last time you see him?
>Ugh… ugh…. Uuughh… you can’t think straight
>Agh… that grass is doing effect again, you’re seeing birds flying around you
“Duudee…. I’m so high right now”
>You hear a surprised voice below where you were
>”ZAKON, GET DOWN THERE IN THIS INSTANT! YOU’RE GOING TO GET HURT!”
>Oh that’s the voice of the gryphon guard of the tower, whatever was her name, Greta? Boris? Barbara? 
>You don’t remember, you’re too high to think
>You’ll need your head near the ground and ask her politically her name 
>Yeah you just need to… get down there… carefully and… wait a moment
“How did I get here again?”
>The griffon guard puts one claw on her face and shakes her head slowly as if she was annoyed somehow
>Well, guess here’s your new home. You have great views and all. But there is no grass in the sky
>And there is no way to create mixtapes up here
>…
>Uh….. Maybe somepony could lend you a hoof? Wing? Use magic on you?
>You hear some light flapping behind you
>Good, the help came!
>”Here, let me help you get down inmate”
>You hear a majestic voice from behind and whoooa, did a sweet angel came from the skies?
>Oh nope, is just a Pegasus guard. She got a nice looking armor and… wait a second; you don’t see any wings on this guard… how is she flying and where is the sound of flapping?
>How in the hay somepony can fly without the use of wings? A magic spell? She drank something? Earth ponies found a way to fly without the use of wings by using PHYCHICS POWERS?
>Okay, you had enough grass for one day
>She extended her hooves at her side letting you know it was safe to come to her
>”Come with me inmate, I shall be your guardian so you get safe to earth”
>She was very confident and she was wearing black socks in her front hooves
>…Lewd
 “Sorry ma’am, but I already have somepony in my life!” You say denying her invitation
>The not Pegasus guard is taken back by your response, as if she wasn’t expecting you to say something so sudden
>” …Sorry? I just want to help you get down there, is pretty dangerous for a zebra to stay up here” She takes a second to look at where you were staying. “How did you even manage to get up here with no help?”
>You shrug
>You didn’t know, you only know that you were here to search for your pal 
>”Whatever, if you don’t come, I shall come for you”
>Oh she is approaching at you
>Maybe if you close your eyes and think it’s Lima, you won’t feel as if you were cheating on her
>And so you close your eyes
>The Pegasus guard starts holding you with her hooves and slowly flies down with the griffon guard
>You open your eyes and you were no longer hold by the flying earth pony
>Hope Lima doesn’t knows about this, her screech can hit harder than two mixtapes put together. Maybe you could use her cute screech and/or laugh as your next hit
>Ah… you are not high anymore. Well, not so, you are still in the highest tower of the prison
>Aaaaand you’re in trouble with Beta
>Or whatever was her name
>”Zakon, again!? Four. Times. This is the fourth time you go up there! When are you going to stop climbing the watchtower of the prison?” Welta said in a scolding voice
“I don’t know… maybe twenty times and I’ll stop?” You say joking at her
>” Ugh! You are impossible!” The griffon guard says expressing anger and impatience
“No, my name is Zakon”
>She twitches her eye and puts her claw on her forehead along with a long sigh
>The guard from before stays at the side of the griffon guard
>”Come on Betty, he should be joking. Besides! No one can climb up the tower so many times, and I think we should give him a chance. He might had a good reason to go up there, nopony climbs a watchtower for no reason”
>Good, you now know her name thanks to this pony and this time you won’t forget it!
>….hopefully
“So… for my heroine… thank yo for rescuing me. The name is Zakon, who I have the pleasure to meet?”
>You extend a hoof to greet her kindly; she walks near you and shakes your hoof
>”Nice to meet you Zakon, I’m the royal guard Light Cloud.” She stops shaking your hoof and points to her armor. “And as you can see, I’m not a guard from this prison, no-no! I’m a temporally guard. I’m currently the main guard in Cloudsdale, and yes, I know you must be wondering how I can fly without wings.” She somehow flies backwards and her hind legs show a pair of brown winged boots. “These are my gift for being loyal to my princess, these are called ‘Boots of haste’, they allow me to fly no matter I’m an earth pony!”
>Light Cloud does a barrel roll and gets back to the floor, standing and smiling at you
>You hear clapping that comes from Betty, she was amazed by Light Cloud’s rank and the courage she must had
>”I know this is the third time I hear your story, but I can’t stop being so surprised and interested! You must be one lucky earth pony! You even got a cloud or something related to the sky as cutie mark, right?”
>”That’s right Betty!” Light Cloud nods proudly to her. “I was surprised too when I was a filly about my cutie mark, yet I couldn’t stop being able to fly!” She takes a nostalgic sigh. “But that’s a story for another day, now Zakon, what were you doing up there again?”
>Oh right, you forgot about your pal
“Well I was looking for my brother, Dindu Muffin, he’s a zebra just like me, well, he has brown lines in his body and I have black and grey lines. I think he’s lost in the prison… somehow”
>”Somehow?” Light Cloud asks
“Yeah, I mean, we’ve been here in this prison quite a time and I don’t see how he can get lost. Unless he is playing hide and seek, I don’t see how he can get lost here”
>”Well I’m going to help you search for your brother! Because I’m a guard and that’s my job! To help the prison and inmates as well!” She puts a hoof over your shoulder, her eyes filling with a flame that could mean she was willing to help you on your search
“Very appreciated Light, they say that two heads think better than one”
>She nods, opening the floor door to the below level of the prison
>”Betty, I won’t take long, okay? Anything that happens, just yell the alarm! Your alarm!”
>Betty nods to Light Cloud, followed by her putting her claw over her forehead as salute
>”Don’t be so polite, Betty! I know I’m a royal guard, but pluh-ease! I’m just a single guard as you right now!” Light Cloud says giggling to Betty
>You walk to the stairs first, going down little by little
 >”I’ll be back.” Light Cloud says before closing the floor door and leaving the watchtower
>You don’t know what was that for, but it sounded cool
>”So Zakon, where do we start searching?”
>Hmmm…. Time to think
>Think, think, think…
“I think… I know the perfect pony that could help us”
>”Sure! The more help, the better and quicker we’ll find your brother! Show me the way, Zakon!”

Be Lima
>Be dreaming about the best singer Zebra in the whole Saddle Arabia
>You are in a studio that looks exactly like a prison
>You were in a single ‘cell’ that looked like it belongs to a princess
>Everything is so shiny and golden
>The prison bars, the bed, the windows… even golden books were golden!
>Except for yourself and the zebra in front of you
>”Would you follow me with the rhythm of this song, bae?” Zakon says with a wink
>The zebra of your dreams…
>You grab his hoof and nod; you’ve been training this song with him for so long
>He was looking great with a good looking white suit
>You were in a white with black prisoner outfit 
>”You look extra delicious today, you know that?”
“Hehehe… you too, sweetie!”
>Control yourself Lima, you are almost drooling!
>He was your warden and you were his prisoner... this song is so illegal in so many places for the meaning of the song
>A warden that helps his lover escape with him, together against the laws…
>Ah… just lovely
>”Sing with me bae, I won’t leave you for the rest of this day”
>EEEEEEEEEEE
>You love him so much!
 >The lights in the scenario high light you both together, then he starts walking away from you
>The cell slowly closes and you are alone behind the bars of the golden cell
>Ponies in the background of the scenario start playing with rattles so they make a consecutive catchy sound
>You hold the bars of the cell with your two hooves as you dreamily look at the zebra that was standing mere inches from your cell and looking at you with a smile
>You smile back showing a tiny fang to Zakon, throwing him a tiny kiss from behind the bars. He does a movement with his hoof as if he was catching the kiss, then he puts his hoof on his cheek
>You could melt in this moment and you wouldn’t care…
>Ponies from other cells start playing with plastic golden glasses over the bars of their cells
>”Whoo hoo!” Zakon begins singing. “Yee hoo!”
>He repeats the same words three more times as you try to do some light movements with your hips
>The producer from the scenario gives you the signal to start singing
>You had the lyrics in your mind, but what most you had was the zebra motivating you. You could feel in yourself the motivation Zakon was giving to you! You could sing! You could dance! You could take over Saddle Arabia at his side with these lyrics!
>So you finally begin singing with a relaxed tone
“If I could escape…” You start singing and Zakon stops with his lyrics, he only stares at you as you sing for him. “And recreate a place as my own world.~” Ponies in the background follow your last three words by singing among you
>You stare at him with a smile; he was now holding a key with his mouth, looking at you and moving his eyebrows with a smirk
“And I could be your favorite baat~” 
>”Forever” Ponies in the background sing with you
“Perfectly together~”
>Zakon comes near the bars of your cell, your noses touch and you both look at each other eyes
>Your wings straight up as your noses touch, you could feel his soft breath in your neck!
“Tell me, colt, now wouldn’t that be sweet?”
>The cell slowly opens; you were a little excited shaking as Zakon tenderly puts a hoof around your shoulder
>His voice echoes from recordings in the background
>”I wanna get away…” His voice sings very slightly to you
“If I could escape…” 
>Zakon put both of his front hooves on your shoulders
>You were trying not to screech of happiness mixed with shyness
>”To our sweet escape…”
>Your face was blushing slightly red as a mango. Your heartbeats speed up as the face of Zakon starts to get closer to yours
>”I wanna get away…” His voice lowers once more as much as a whisper
>You close your eyes to wait for the expected affection from your beloved zebra
>…
>Aaaaany time now
>…
>He’s teasing you? Hnnnr….
>…
>Seconds pass but nothing happen, even the ponies in the scenario stopped singing
“Sweetie?”
>You open your right eye to look at Zakon, but he wasn’t there. The whole scenario was empty
“Where did everypony go?”
>Suddenly the lights go out, everything went black
“Aaaah! Darkness! My only weakness! I’m afraid of the- wait a minute, I can see on the dark”
>You should blame that spa pony for forgetting something so important about you
>You try looking around but… as weird as it seems to be, there was nothing
>No scenario, no cells, no personal… nothing
“Hello?”
>You hear some chains and rustling in the background
“W-Who’s there?”
>Hope the scenario didn’t change into a horror movie… you dislike horror movies…
>All the lights from the scenario turn on and you almost got blinded as how strong they were
“Gah! My bat eyes!” You cover your eyes with your hooves
>You were the spot light and someone behind you, were the main spectacle 
>You look behind you and find… somepony with what appeared to be green makeup on his face, a sombrero and a blue charro suit. Is he a mariachi?
>His smile was so… wide as he looked at you, it starts to creep you out…
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ygXq9OJRz0
>A music along with drums start to sound in the background of the scenario 
>The pony starts doing pose movements and pulls two maracas from his belt. His smile was never leaving your sight
>You don’t even know how he’s dancing with only his hind legs! He must be a professional to do that
>His dance was so hypnotizing, the jumps he did were according to the start of the song, the sound of his maracas had good timing… you are curious of how this pony can sing
>The rhythm is making you slightly move your shoulders along the song
>The pony finally looks to start singing
>”They call me the Zebra Elite! I’m the king of the rumba beat!” The… zebra… starts singing
>You know that voice! Even if is in a different accent
“Zakon!?”
>But he didn’t stop singing as he was dancing back and forth
>”When I play the maracas I go chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky boom~” Zakon was moving his hips along the music and for some reason, your hips were too
“W-Wha”
>”Yessir, I’m the Zebra Elite. I’m the /blaze/ of my native street!” Zakon was starting to do weird grins along the dance. ”When I start to dance, everything goes chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom”
>He throws the maracas out of his hooves and you could hear as a window broke
>…Hope the studio pays for it
>By Celestia herself, Zakon is approaching you with that creepy wide smile!
>“So if you like the beat, take a lesson from Zebra Elite”
>”And I'll teach you to chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom.” Zakon waves his two hooves directly at you; as if he was throwing something to you… you could hear a sound effect of magic in the background
>Good thing he isn’t a unicorn!
“He's really a modest zebra.” You start singing
>W-WHAT? Y-Your lips were moving by its own! M-MAGIC! Z-ZEBRA MAGIC! 
“Although he's the hottest zebra….  In Saddle Arabia, in Saddle Arabia~” You sing with a smile that was legit
>This is so shameful!
>Even your body was dancing by its own as Zakon was dacing!
>Waaaa! You didn’t sign for this!
> Please don’t be recording this! Please, please, please!
>”Si, señorita I know!” Zakon grabs you by one hoof and you follow his dance moves unwittingly, whatever foreign dance you were doing… you were starting to like it. “That you would like to chicky-boom-chick”
>You don’t even know what’s that ‘chicky-boom’ but… you’ll allow it~
>Random ponies start to appear from nowhere, dancing and holding themselves together with hooves in each other shoulder
>”It’s very nice! This masterpiece!” They sing among the others
>Zakon holds you with his two hooves; he had a red flower in his mouth and his eyebrows were rising at you
>”I'll place my hoof on your hip, and if you will just give me your hoof” 
>You slap him twice. Oh look, at least you can slap him without being in control of the song
>Zakon stops carrying you, but keeps dancing with you among a circle of ponies surrounding you both
>”Then we’ll have to try! Just you and I!” A pony from the crowd of dancing ponies grabs you and you join the rest of the ponies dancing around Zakon 
>Awww, you were enjoying it with him!
>”So if you like the beat, take a lesson from the Zebra Elite! And I'll teach you chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom!” Zakon jumps near you and with the same wide smile he makes you turn around
>He places his hooves on your shoulders and you were starting to walk three steps, stop and say ‘cha!’
>All the crowd of dancing ponies follow Zakon and you in a big conga line
>”Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraja!” Zakon happily yells at the sky
>The music! The ponies! Everything! Was! So funny!
>”Ay, ay, ay!”
>You can’t stop moving because of Zakon behind you. Your body was going directly to some wall in the scenario
>Maybe this is the best time to… stop or move around?
“Z-Zakon?”
>”Arrrrrrrrriba!” He couldn’t hear you, the music started to rise higher
“Zakon! H-Honey! T-The wall!”
>You couldn’t stop from moving directly to the wall! You were about to collide with it!
“Aaaaaah!”
*smash*
 “Waaaah…”
>You fall from your bed and you shake your head. You were so dizzy… everything was upside down!
“A… dream?” You look around; you were in your room
>You place a hoof on your head. It huuuuuuuuurts!
>Ugh… the nurse is going to need to help you with this boo-boo… again…
>Who would know that having a bed in the ceiling would do badly to you?
>Well… it is the third time this happen
>You hear some knocks on your door of the room, seems like someone has been knocking your door for Celestia knows how long
>Better not wait for them!
“C-Coming!”
>Ugh, who is it at this hour of the day? Can’t a bat pony have some sleep?
>You yawn and walk to the door. As you open the door, you for a moment thought that you were dreaming… again
>It was…
“Zakon?”
“Hey bae”
>Your eyes were a little tired, so you placed a hoof on his cheek. You touch it and it feels real
>Yup, this isn’t a dream. You put off your hoof from Zakon’s cheek and giggle a bit
“Hi.” You yawn once again, this time placing a hoof on your mouth for good manners. “What’s the emergency, honey?”
>”Honey? Is this guard asleep? She thinks you are a condiment” A voice behind Zakon said
>Wha? Who is it?
>Zakon steps aside so you could take a look at the pony behind him. It was a… pony in a golden armor, with a long straight blonde mane and white coat
>Who is she?
>Should you invite her to your sleepover with Zakon?
>N-Not like you want to share your stallion! Just for… manners
>…You just realized that you called your coltfriend ‘honey’ in front of a pony with royal armor
>OH RIGHT! The warden said new guards were going to be today!
>I-If she’s a guard… then… then she could tell the warden about you two or spread the secret of your forbidden love with a zebra…
>O-Okay Lima, use your cards carefully now
>You shake your head slightly to wake you up; it appears to have worked as you see more clearly them
“Hello, I’m the night guard Lima; I think you are from the new personal of guards the warden told me about yesterday?”
>”Yeah. Light Cloud to the service of this prison, ma’am.” She nods with a smile. “Right now I’m helping this inmate to locate his missing brother who appears to be lost in the prison”
>Dindu is lost?
>Must be for the grass…
“Did you check the park?”
>Zakon shakes his head
>”No, I’m afraid he isn’t in the places he uses to visit. The library, the park, the spa, our cell… neither of those places was. I even checked down my bed! And nobody from the kitchen knows his whereabouts”
>Weeeeeird
>Zakon’s brother isn’t that silly, he can be very clever. He can’t just be lost in the prison… something smells fishy around here…
“I’ll help you search for them; maybe I’ll tell the warden first about our missing inmate. We should split to take more terrain and get as much information as we can get from the inmates, maybe one can know where Dindu Muffin is.” You point your hoof to the west hall. “Zakon, you go west.” You take your hoof down and raise the other, pointing to the contrary direction. “And you Light Cloud go east and find as much as you two can.”
>They both nod at you
>They were about to split but you stop them
“But… before you two go”
>You go inside your room and pick two walkie-talkies from the tablet near your fridge. You give one walkie-talkie to Zakon and other for Light Cloud
“We’ll use these to communicate and tell us anything from vital importance. Anything helps, so don’t mind using these!”
>Now all were set to go, you three were prepared
>Well… not so prepared
“Umm… Light Cloud, you know where the warden went to?” You ask with a nervous chuckle
>”Yeah… I think the warden is with inmate Anonymous in the Daycare Center”
>Oh, what a relaxing place to be… poor Anonymous, kekek.  Hope the foals are managing him well!
“Alright, thanks. Now everypony, good luck and let’s make haste!”
>You three nod at each other and separate, before you go to the Daycare Center you enter your room and grab an apple juice box from your fridge. You don’t think Nightly Veil is that thirsty, but well… nopony knows!
>Nah, he should enjoy it, apple juice is his favorite!
>Ah… your little brother. He can be a tough colt but inside is a happy colt and a future bat pony!
>Well, only time will decide that. It runs in the family, but whatever! Time to go!
>You close your door with key
>Last time somepony got inside your room and there was a bite in a sandwich you had for dinner. You were so angry that day… and hungry!
>You stretch your hooves and wings for a bit and with a tiny screech you begin walking fast to the Daycare Center
>Hope you or the others find Dindu Muffin. The faster we find him, the more you’ll return to sleep. Your turn doesn’t start until 6:59 pm!
>Good thing is that finally you’ll get some time with your brother at this hour. It’s been like days since you two had a family time. Well… is not like you don’t see him, you see him most of the time sleeping because… you are mostly awake in the night and he in the day as a normal colt of his age
>You have to thank Tactic Star for taking care of your brother when you can’t; a prison job is hard sometimes
>Daycare Center, here you go!

Be Codename Rock
>There are things in life that you don’t know
>Why there are stars in the sky… why do they shine? Will we ever see why we were created in the beginning of our lives? What’s a cutie mark in deep thought, just a talent or something more? 
>But what you have in front of you, you have no idea how to explain it
>”Mmmhm! Mmhmmm! MMMMHMM!”
>Yarn Feather, or more like Musul Mare, is now with her muzzle stuck in a glass of empty milk
>The cats in the room are looking at her as if this was an important life lesson, like why you don’t need to drink without the use of your hooves. She is a Pegasus, she could have used her wings to drink the drink, but isn’t that easy. You have proved and failed, but not with a glass stuck in your muzzle
>You and your partner Wing, look at her without saying a single word
>Eehhr…. The first minutes it was interesting… but now is kind of… sad or awkward looking at her stuck. She even tried to hit the glass into the table but it was no use
>You mean… she isn’t even using her hooves; she is trying to get the glass of milk out with only her mouth as if she was a cat
>”HMMM! MMMM! HMMM MMMM!”
>Maybe she is asking for help? Can she even breathe on that? There is some milk in that… maybe you should
>But what if this is part of a plan by her? Hmmm…. Maybe you can wait some minutes to see if-
>”Okay, I had enough” Wing stands up and walks to the seat of Musul Mare, pulling the glass out of her muzzle 
>Musul Mare takes a long breath and looks at Wing
>”Codename Wing, I never asked for help.” She proceeds to lick her hooves and any part that has milk on it. “Now I’m all messy…”
>She was indeed, made a mess. The milk stained parts of her fur around the chest, hooves and of course, her nose
“Maybe I can help”
>They both look at you; even the cats looked at you at your proposition. You were the center of attention and you didn’t know you said something inappropriate for a minute
>Until you realized what you said could imply… something
“Ehhrr… by that I mean that I can get you some napkins”
>The cats stop looking at you, even one was sighing and Wing stopped looking suspicious at you
>What a save…
>”As if I need help, I can lick myself clean.” She took two quick licks to her left hoof, then to her chest… how in the hay can he reach that far? “That aside, we have a problem right now”
>Problem?
>”What is it, Musul Mare? Is it how we can get the box from Anonymou’s hoov- ehh… claws? Hands! Yeah, hands”
>”No… is just a tiny problem that is in front of our eyes” Musul Mare points at the motionless zebra sat in the chair
>Whatever he drank… it sure was strong. Hope he is only sleeping; he’s a cool zebra but was in the wrong time and place
“Say… he really is sleeping?”
>”For the fifth time, Codename Rock, he /is/ sleeping. That potion I gave him, or well, Yarn Feather gave him, was only for purposes of sleep. You wouldn’t want to know what woulda happened if he knew I was the leader of the terrorists of Saddle Arabia.” Musul Mare picked up with her hoof the empty glass of milk. “I’ll give you an example.” She poured some milk inside the glass. “You see, this glass is the zebra and the milk is the information, we could have a pair of options from here on.” She spilled the milk on the table. “Erase his information coulda been a good option, but Yarn Feather thought something less dangerous on this individual”
>Ugh, that was easy elaborated to explain it. Why didn’t she drink the milk instead of spilling it? What a waste
>”Sure there are options that couldn’t go… cute for the zebra” Musul Mare says leaving the now empty glass of spilled milk on the tablet
>Three cats jump over the table; Wing recoils a bit from the approaching of the cats but doesn’t leave the table
>Two cats started licking the mess on the table 
>A cat looks at the glass of empty milk, hiss at it and with his paw he throws the glass out of the table. The glass crashes into the floor, breaking it with a tiny sound of broken glass. The rest of the cats continue licking the spilled milk on the table
>”AYAYA! This is why I hate Yarn’s cats! So uneducated! Get off the table! Shoo, shoo!”
>Was that… an implied example of what could have happened to Dindu Muffin if he heard about Musul Mare?
>You take a gulp. M-maybe it was just an accident from the cats
>Yeah… just an accident
“So about that problem… being Dindu Muffin?”
>”Oh yeah, the zebra. We should leave him in some place around the prison, if ponies are already searching for him; well… just say that you two found him in… I don’t know… the storage room? Think about some place.” Musul Mare took a sigh. “Do it quick, you don’t want to see him wake up and look at me, otherwise I’ll have to cover him in cider”
“Cider?” Both you and Wing say at the same time, wondering what the cider would be for
>”Well, duh. Is alcohol, you know what it is for, right?”
>…You don’t even know what she is planning now
>Wing and you shook your heads
>”Just… get him out of my room”
>Some time later out of Yarn Feather’s cell, you two carried Dindu Muffin all the way to the nursery
>What place else to leave him than the nursery? Wing and you thought the same place, you both are genius masterminds!
>You finally arrived to the nursery and left him laid on the floor in front of the door
>”Okay, just knock on the door and left him here. So we don’t waste any more time and we can get a plan on getting that box”
“Where are we going to plan that plan? Musu- Ehrr… Yarn Feather seemed to want an alone time with her cats”
>”In my room, of course. The warden gave us free temporally guards rooms”
“And you know wheeeere the guards’ rooms are?”
>Wing holds a hoof in the air about to say something, then she lowers it slowly and shakes her head
>”Now that you say it, the warden never told me… dang it, now I have to find him in order to get my room and start the plan.” She murmurs some words to herself, you only catch something about a nurse with pink mane
>You get excited for a second there, so excited that even your tail was moving around
“Do we have a name for the plan? I can come up with one if you haven’t a name for it”
>Wing was about to knock over the door but she stops and looks with confuse in her mind at you
>”Why in the HAY do we need a name for the plan?”
“Because /every/ plan needs a name!”
>You learned it from movies and fiction. There are good name plans that work and there are silly plans that don’t work… all the time! Like Escape Plan. The movie was cool but the name was lame! Although it was amazing how a pony can escape from a moving cruise in air. Now that you think about it… there was a pony in the table of Wing that looked very suspicious similar to an actor of the movie
>Hmmm well, back to discussing with your partner about important stuff
>”We don’t need one!” She says, almost yelling at you
“We do” You say confident with your eyes closed
>”We don’t!” She starts to raise her tone of voice
“We do!” You start raising your voice a little bit too
>”We… don’t!”
>And here is where your psychology pays out
“We don’t!”
>”We do!”
“No, I told you that we don’t!”
>”I told you that we need one and that sticks with the plan! Plan getting a plan name!”
>That degree in psychology was worth the time
>You simply nod to Wing as you knock on the Nursery’s room
>Now we play the waiting game
>Not even a minute and the door open, showing no one, but two nurses. Why a prison needs more than one nurse?
>”Good afterno-“ The nurse with white coat with pink mane stopped mid sentence as she looked at the ‘injured’ zebra. “Oh my, is he okay? What happened to him?”
“We found him unconscious near… uh…”
>You don’t even know a place to say
>”Let me guess, the aromatherapy room”
>Aromatherapy room?
>The other nurse says as she takes a step forward, placing her hoof on the forehead of Dindu Muffin
>”This wouldn’t be the first time; Dindu’s always been a sniffy zebra, he sniffs some essences and next you see? Is him faint on a bench in the park ”
>Wing nods first
>”Yeah… we found him there…”
>Both nurses take on the ‘fainted’ zebra and get him inside the nursery
>”We’ll take this from now on, thanks for helping this inmate. We’ll be sure to give you two good points for this.” She looks at you, then at wing. “You must be the new guard Redheart told me about hours ago. Nice work in your first day, guard!”
>”Is my job, no need to thank me.” She extended a hoof to the nurse. “My name is Gniw, guard from Vanhoover’s prison. This inmate is from that prison too, we both came in the same package”
>The nurse giggles about that, then grabs the hoof of Wing
>”I’m Bright Light, nice to meet you”
>”Say Bright Light… you know by any chance where the warden went to?”
>The other nurse, who Bright Light quoted before, Redheart comes up by hearing Wing saying the last words
>”I heard him before leaving going to a place called… center or something”
>”Oh, they must be at the Daycare Center!”
“Daycare Center?” 
>”Yup, is where all the foals in the prison are. Is on the center of the prison, not much away from here if you rush there”
>Nurse Redheart started to get some slowly steps back into the nursery, her face got pale for some reason
>”I’ll be… helping the patient… heh… bye!”
>Wing and you look at each other with a bit of confuse, you two look at Bright Light who just shrugs about Redheart
>”Well then, we’ll be heading to the Daycare Center. Need to talk to the warden about my room, he never told me”
>Bright Light giggled a bit for that, as if this wasn’t the first time the warden forgot telling something to somepony
>You two say your good bye to Bright Light and walk to the center of the prison, were the warden was located
>In the meantime you two go there, you could discuss the name of the plan!

Be Anonymous
>Short Fuse after some time of sleep finally woke up
>In front of him, he was hugging little Buttercream in his hooves
>For a moment there he was surprised, so he slowly stopped hugging him and made sure to not wake him up as he was standing up
>You were near the door, sitting in a tiny horse chair as you watched the two ghost brothers fight one another with… tickles? Not sure if tickles, that could be a karate form of pony fighting and you couldn’t know that
>Well point is that Blue is winning by a hoof
>Bad that Shorty can’t see them both fighting, is hilarious. Although Shorty would make them both separate and stop fighting
>You should stop them…
>…nah
>Shorty finally comes nearby you and you wave your hand at him
“Hey Shorty, enjoyed that dream?”
>”You know what I was dreaming about?”
“Nope, or maybe I know?” You smirk at him
>Oh no, warden pouts! Your only weakness!
>”Nonny…”
“Okay, okay! I’m just lying. Just teasing with you, gess.”
>He stops pouting and smiles at you
>“Well… since Tactic isn’t here… we can’t leave until she’s here. So… what do you wanna do in the meantime?”
>Have sex with a warden
“How about we talk for a while? Or maybe play something as we wait for Tactic?”
>Short Fuse thinks for a moment but can’t think for a topic to talk or a game to play
>”You have something in mind? I don’t know what we could play or do…”
>Well too bad ‘watching the ghost arena’ isn’t a thing he can do
“We could play the waiting game, heh” You joke
>”Ummm…. How do you play that?”
>Oh for pity’s sake you forgot how silly ponies are with sarcasm
>Nah, let’s just go with it
“Well, we sit in someplace and wait for something to happen in silence”
>”Oh, sounds fun!” Short Fuse says excited…?
>Seriously, ponies are creatures so innocent sometimes
>”Sit… sit… in someplace… sit… hmmm…”
>Short Fuse looks around to a place to sit, he could sit on the floor, but maybe he was too much time on the floor that he didn’t want to sit anymore there
>He looks at your chair and his eyes almost shine for a moment there
>Shorty walks and steps in front of you, looking at you with a curious and face with some brush on it
>He then turns around and sits on your lap
>”Y-You don’t mind if I sit here, do you?”
>ASK FIRST
>SIT LATER
>But is okay, you just need to suck that boner and maybe, just maybe… it’ll be okay
“No problem Shorty” You respond to him
>You give a few pats to his head that he seems to enjoy
>And so you two wait for Tactic Star to come back
“…”
>”…”
>…
>Man, talk about awkward
>The room was almost in full silence, only sound heard were the foals sleeping noises and of course, the ghosts trying to see who the alpha ghost is over a painting friendly match of drawing anything in the other ghost’s face. Or body…
>Blue was winning by advantage
>Red suddenly noticed that Short Fuse was sitting on your lap… an evil smirk could be seen from the pony ghost
>She stopped fighting her brother and went directly to the lap that was unused by you
>”….I want the free lap…!” You could almost feel, for some weird reason, the weight of the body of Red Candle
>Short Fuse could feel something in the room but he couldn’t comment it thanks to the rules of the waiting game
>No speaking
>Blue Candle joined in and stayed over your head
>Aww shit, little fucker is covering your sight with his transparent body
>”..Hey sister…”
>Now they were murmuring words at each other… and you couldn’t hear a damn thing less see a thing thanks to Blue Candle
>Fucking ghosts, what are they planning now?
>”Mhmhaa~”
>The fuck
>That was Shorty’s moan
>…
>You don’t like where this is going anymore
>”….Waiting game rules never said a thing about moans~”
>That damn ghost son of a fuck
>Why here!?
>”..Sis, there are foals around here”
>”….Aww… you’re right…”
>Saved by the foals…
>Blue Candle leaves your head and you can finally see. Red Candle was on the lap of Short Fuse… and Blue Candle joined in, sitting on the lap of her sister
>Wew, what a chain of sitting more curious you got here
>God damn good thing Shorty uses uniform, or else you’ll be damned
>You are sweating a bit and is not help his damn mane is near your head. Jesus Shorty, get a haircut…
>The door of the Daycare Center opens, revealing a concerned guard looking for somepony
>Short Fuse quickly stands from your lap, making Blue and Red fall into the floor simultaneous
>”Tactic? What happened?”
>Tactic Star was breathing quickly, nervous and very concerned
>You stand up from the chair and walk at the side of Short Fuse
>Maybe is just a pony thing that usually happens…
>”We have a problem warden… a… S+ problem in the prison…”
>”S+!?” Short Fuse yells, his yell potent enough to wake up all the foals in the DCC, all except Buttercream who still remained sleeping
“Is a S+ problem that… big of a deal?”
>They both nod, Short Fuse starting to get worried about the S+ problem
>”More than 5 attacks of terrorist in a single day…” The eyes of Short Fuse get wide. “Tell me Tactic, what’s the problem!?”
>”T-The p-problem is…”
>Something makes Tactic Start to shut up
>Something… that you could hear that was coming near the Daycare Center
>Someone… was crying
>The sobs of a little filly come inside the Daycare Center, it was little Crystal Blossom accompanied with the giraffe inmate, Jenny
>Jenny’s face wasn’t sad nor happy, just neutral. She just stayed near the exit without entering the Daycare Center with the filly
>Oh right that neck would hurt to fit it inside the room
>Crystal Blossom looked heartbroken, defeated and countless more ways of sadness
“Oh no… poor filly… what happened? Why is she crying? Is that the problem S+ you were talking about?”
>Tactic Star… shakes her head. Crystal sobbing WASN’T the problem S+?
>Who… why… what could make her cry like that? You know that kids only cry when they don’t get something they wanted or when they… lost…
>Ok Anon, calm down. Maybe this is a misunderstanding
>But… fucking damn it, what can be the problem S+? You were damn curious and concerned too
>The sobs of Crystal Blossom attract the attention of foals that weren’t sleeping anymore
>Oh god she sounds so… sad
>”Tactic, what happened? Tell me now” Short Fuse asks directly to Tactic Star, not wanting to look at the sad little filly crying with the look down
>”Is… Lima’s brother.” Tactic took a pause, looking at Crystal Blossom, then at Short Fuse. “He… Nightly Veil… is…”
>”GWONE! T-THEY TOOK HIM AWAY! NIGHTLY IS LWOST! WAAAAA!” Crystal finished Tactic’s sentence
>”No… don’t tell me this is…”
“Kidnapping…”
>Tactic Star slowly nods
>Short Fuse stares without moving at her
>Blue and Red came slowly from the floor as they hear the news
>”….Little guy…”
>”..Kidnapped?”
>Crystal Blossom continued to cry on the floor, one by one each foal started to cry too at the news or just to follow the cries of everyone else
>”T-T-This isn’t a S+ problem! T-This is S++! S+++! EXTRA S+++! WE… I… WHY…” Short Fuse was losing it. “O-ON MY YEARS OF… WARDEN… WHY? WHY WOULD SOMEONE… KI-KI-KI… I CAN’T EVEN SAY THE WORD!” Short Fuse was almost pulling out his hair with his hooves; the stress wasn’t doing well to him
>Tactic Star looked at the floor ashamed of the lost of a pony that was in her guard, hitting the floor from frustation
>The room started to feel a little bit cold… must be for Blue and Red feeling bad about the situation. They weren’t saying a thing and went to the side of Crystal Blossom, no matter she couldn’t see them, both were trying to make her feel better by a tiny hug
>Jenny’s face was still neutral, not wanting to show anything she felt for this situation. Maybe she did and didn’t wanted to show more sadness that was already being shown
>Her ears catch a sound in front of her but her face remains the same as she looked at whatever was in front of her
>You walk near the door and giraffe and find… a bat pony guard kneeled on the floor with a box of juice pressed near her chest with her hooves
“Oh no…”
>No, no, no, no… she heard about it?
>Fucking hell…
>She was starting to nervously laugh as she looked at the floor. Her head started to rise a bit, finding you
>”Kek..kek… A-Anon? Heeey… buddy…. T-Tell… me… what I heard was… a joke, r-right?” Lima was starting to tear up a bit, each time she heard a foal crying, she pressed more the juice box. “It was… a joke… right? M-My b-bro-brother is… okay, right?” She closed her eyes, tears still running down her face. “He’s a good kid… y-you know? He’s a good kid…”
“Lima…”
>”NIGHTLY!” Cried Crystal Blossom from the Daycare Center
>This was the thing that broke Lima; she just stood on the floor, her hooves covering her face. She was crying and muttering words to herself, she just couldn’t accept it
“Lima, I’m sorry…”
>But there was no response from her, whimpers were her only answer to you
>Two ponies, a guard and a prisoner come nearby the hall. Maybe they were attracted by all the cries
>You recognize one… one is the guard you meet in the morning along the rest of the guards
>But man… you don’t feel like talking to anyone right now… this sucks…
>”What happened here?” The Pegasus guard asks but hears no answer
>You weren’t in the mood…
>”Problem S+, a pony got kidnapped.” Jenny says with a straight and serious tone. “A colt to be more… precise”
>The inmate gasps but the guard doesn’t at the answer given by the giraffe
>You walk and stay between the hall and door of the Daycare Center…
>Short Fuse losing his shit over this…
>Crystal and the foals of the Daycare Center crying for Nightly…
>Tactic blaming herself for not protecting the kids…
>Lima’s broken soul over the fact of his brother…
>Nightly’s kidnap…
>You clench your fists trying to hold all the anger you feel
>Whoever did this, whoever is behind /all/ of this… will pay for this
>You will fucking have the arses of those ponies that helped in this as your trophy…
>Ohhh... hell, and you know where the fuck to start with. That nigger son of a bitch pony better have answers…
>And if he doesn’t… you’ll make him talk

Be Doctor Karma
>The experiment was a success!
>Too bad Musul Mare wasn’t here to record the moment with her camera. Everypony was singing in symphony so perfect! No wonder why they are a famous singing group in Saddle Arabia
>Well, more like an illegal group, they are not signed as an official group. But it doesn’t matter, what matters is they sing peeeeerfect!
>And how you acted with the kid at the last moment? Showing your fake scar made with makeup? Ha! He sure didn’t see that coming
>Although maybe you overdid it with the potion, the instructions of The Boss said to add 3 spoonfuls of sugar, not… 6. Ehh… not like she’s going to know that
>But boy… how did The Boss knew we were going to capture a foal? She commanded two ponies for the task of throwing some bags of sugar in that kid’s center thing, but she had a… prediction about the events and for some reason, she was right!
>She said to capture (because kidnap is a… harsh word) a single foal. She expected a foal for today, a filly more prissily. But we got a colt…
>Now, you know you are a genius but you can’t decipher what the hay happened. And you don’t want to ask, the plan was a success and now you are summoning that pony… whoever was his name that likes crystals
>If only The Boss explained why the summon instead of using that tiny stone of hers. Or was it a crystal?
>Wait, crystals and stones are the same things. Whoops
>”Excuse us, umm… Doctor Karma, but aren’t you going to… join?” One of the terrorists says as he cuddles with another one in the cuddly pentagram
“Nein, I did mein job, vhich fas to feed the kid with zee potion. Now you guys try to summon… that… pony I forgot his name”
>You take a sit thinking about what was that pony’s name. Last thing you want is The Boss to be mad at you don’t knowing someone so ‘important’
>You could hear some terrorists whispering words among them
>”If only Musul Mare was here… she’s the best at cuddles…” A terrorist whined
>”Is Karma talking about that creepy guy The Boss talked to that other time?” One terrorist stopped cuddling as he asked the next terrorist to his right
>”Yeh… I think his name was Rumbero” 
>”Wasn’t his name Sendero?” Other terrorist stopped cuddling to answer the question with another question
>”No wait, I think his name was Sombrero”
>”Wasn’t his name culer-“ Another terrorist put his hoof on the terrorist muzzle shutting him up
>”That’s a bad word in Spanish!”
>”You sure?”
>”Yes… my cousin Garden Maracas told me that. It means butt in Re major”
>”Aren’t we terrorists? I signed here to say bad words and for the free lemonade”
>”Really? I sign for that too!”
>”I’m only here because I wanted friends…” A terrorist confessed
>Three terrorist near him gave a ‘daww’ and went to hug him
>”Don’t worry Sandstorm, we are here for you buddy”
>And when you thought your mutter was annoying… these fools get first prize! All of them!
“VILL YOU ALL GO BACK TO CUDDLING? Zee Boss counts vith us!”
>They hear you out and go back to cuddling with each other, Sandstorm in the middle of the pentagram receiving more cuddles than the rest of the terrorists. The room filling again with whimpers and signs from them
>You readjust your glasses and take off your medic mask
>Is so /hard/ to breathe with this thing! Ugh…
>The candles from the basement start to fade one by one, and are replaced by purple flames
“Yes… yes…! It is vorking! Zee ritual is vorking! Wahahaha!”
>Shadows start to come in the corners of the basement, starting to approach the center of the cuddly pentagram
>The terrorists stopped cuddling and were now concerned about this
>No matter they continue or stop… it is done
>And just in time! You remember his name!
“VE SUMMON YOU! EMPEROR SOMBRA! RISE FROM ZEE SHADOWS OF ZEE DARKNESS!”
>The shadows start eating everything in their way, even the terrorists who were now hugging one each other
>”D-DOCTOR! W-WHAT IS HAPPENING?”
>”I’M NOT FEELING GOOD AT ALL!”
>”I HAVE A FEAR OF THE DARK!”
>”BAD TOUCH! THE SHADOWS ARE TOUCHING ME!”
>Yes… YES! Feed him with fear! That will call him more quickly!
>You add an evil laugh, maybe that’ll call upon him more quickly
>Finally the shadows surrounded everything but the colt and you
>From the shadows a pair of green eyes starts to come close
>And finally, the body of him appears as it starts materializing
>You take a bow to show the same respect you do to your boss
>”Greetings”
>You don’t even have the voice to call back, the bow shall do it
>”So you ponies got another way to summon me… interesting. Now… where is it?”
>You stop bowing and point to the colt sitting in the chair
“Your Majesty, is mein honor to present you… Project Night”
>The colt’s eyes finally awoken after you call his name, along with a psychotic grin on his face