The Mix-Up

One Year Before The Breakout

"Ahh, this is going to be fun." Said a pitch black stallion.

"You know it is!" A very excited yellow mare answered.

The two ponies were dressed in black skin suits with hoods, goggles with night vision effects on them, and ear pieces with microphones.

"So, how are you sure about the information that you gathered is legit? What if they knew you were there?" The stallion asked, a little bit of misbelief in his voice.

"I heard my siblings talking with my own ears! I even watched them talk. They didn't know I was there, and that's a fact!" The mare viciously stated.

"But how could you be so sure?" The stallion was demanding a reasonable answer.

"Because last time they heard from me was plenty of years ago. I'm the last pony they would expect to see!" The mare remarked.

"I guess that's legit enough." The stallion mumbled. "So explain again how this is going to work?" The stallion asked to be confirmed.

"Ok, so we go through the roof over there, we then climb through the air ducts and watch for an empty room. We will keep our hoods on at ALL times just in case of any stray cameras when we enter the room." The mare explained.

"We will then be able to use the hall due to the Wonderbolts' bedtime at 9:00, right?" The stallion curiously asked earning a nod of confirmation from the mare.

"From there on we use the map to avoid bedrooms, lounges, and most importantly, offices, and make it to the gym unnoticed. When we are in the gym, we engage operation scribble scrabble." The mare finished. "Any questions?" The mare looked at the stallion who just simply shook his head. "Good. Let's move out!"

The two pegasus took off towards the roof of Wonderbolts' HQ, staying in the shadows of trees and out of any lights. They then reached the door to the staircase on the roof leading to every floor in the building.

"Watch my back!" The mare demanded, resulting in the stallion moving a little closer.

When the two ponies walked, there was a faint jingle due to the spray paint cans in each of their black bags. The stallion was only thinking of what will happen if this all goes wrong. What will happen to them? The Wonderbolts' are celebrities, they will get charged even more because of that. The stallion was snapped from his thoughts when the mare spontaneously stopped cause him to bump into her.

"I forgot to tell you, I have a little surprise that I need to set up in some of the hallways!" The mare notified the stallion with a wink.

'Oh Great! This mare is crazy. I hope she doesn't over do it. It's not like we'll get caught anyways.' The stallion thought to himself as he smirked.

"Get down! Now!" The mare commanded, her voice even sounding demanding in a whisper.

There they were, both at the bottom the the staircase, on the ground hiding. The stallion looked to see what happened. It hit him like a brick to the head. There, the mares siblings, Spitfire and Rapidfire, standing only a few hoof steps away from us.

'That must be the reason she reacted like that. She is one to get jealous over everything that her other siblings accomplish. She really is a bad apple off of the apple tree. How could somepony with a family so successful, turn out to be vandalizing a Wonderbolts' compound. It just doesn't make sense.' By the time the stallion finished his thought, Spitfire and Rapidfire turned the corner and were out of sight.

The mare started dashing to the room across the hall from the staircase without any warning. The stallion quickly caught up. As they entered the room they noticed it was a closet for storing extra Wonderbolt uniforms.

"Hey Knight?" The mare started.

"Hmm?" Knight put his head up to look at the mare.

"Can you keep guard outside? Just look out the door every once in a while." She asked.

"Yea. Sure." Knight walked to the door with little musings running through his head.

'I can't believe it. She actually called me by my name. She never calls me by my name. Wow. I'm so surprised.' Knight thought to himself as he looked out the door. He then looked at the mare on the ground.

"So. What are you setting up?" Knight curiously asked.

"It's an explosive spray paint can. It's controlled by a remote. When it detonates, it will spray paint all over the place. I'm setting one up in the rooms that we go to." The mare cruelly smirked.

Knight checked out the door again, but this time he was shocked.

"Um, stop! Ponies coming! Wonderbolt! Soarin! Thunder Strike! Manager!" Knight managed between taking deep breaths.

"Don't worry! It's all set up. Engage operation sticky hooves!" The mare commanded.

The door opened revealing Soarin and the Wonderbolts' manager, Thunder Strike.

"Here you go Soarin! But you have to take the uniform off from now on whenever you eat pie. You make way too much of a mess!" Thunder joked.

"Thank You, Sir!" Soarin exclaimed.

Soarin ran off down the hall but Thunder Strike stayed.

'Oh No! What if he suspects something! This could be the end of this all!' Knight thought to himself.

Just then, Thunder Strike walked out the door. Knight and the mare felt a wave of relaxation roll over them.

"Good thing I bought these sticky shoes. They work well!" The mare said chuckling. Knight chuckled along with her.

Luckily there was a random latter out of no where for them to use. They climbed into the air ducts and instead of putting an explosion paint can in each room, they put one over each air vent so it would drip through. They thought it would be a lot easier since nopony else is going to see them in the air vents.

"YES! YES! THE TIME HAS COME! WE ARE AT THE GYM!" The mare cheered.

'I can't believe we actually made it this far! It's all easy from here! Oh My Celestia! We did it!' Was all Knight could think to himself.

"Knight? The mare said catching his attention. "You Ready?" She anxiously asked.

"Hell Yea!" He enthusiastically replied.

10 Minutes Later

"Now. THIS is art!" The mare yelled, causing Knight to smile at their accomplishment.

"Let's get outta h-!" Knight started to suggest but was cut off.

"STOP WHERE YOU ARE!" A mare voice yelled. "TURN AROUND AND FACE US!" The voice demanded.

Knight turned around first facing the owner of the voice.

'SPITFIRE!' He thought. 'OH NO!' Knight was literally shaking.

Then the mare turned around causing Spitfires jaw to drop to the ground.

"Wildfire?!?" Spitfire managed.

Wildfire smirked.

"Let's go!"  A police officers' voice yelled.

"Have any last words before you're off to Juvie?" Soarin asked.

"Yea." Wildfire excitedly said causing Knight to smile when he remembered her explosive cans. Everypony stared at Wildfire awaiting her words.

"Art....IS AN EXPLOSION!" Wildfire screamed as she pressed the detonator.

POOF

A large series of screams came from outside the gym. Spitfire looked in disbelief while Soarin ran out to see what happened.

50 Minutes Later

"That's your cell! Get in it! NOW!" The guard demanded.

Wildfire rolled her eyes as she walked into it. She was wearing her new 'uniform', an orange jump suit with cuffs around her wings and hooves. She looked to her right to discover that she has a roommate. His name was Tracer. Knight and her were separated since they work together as a pair. Now she might just get a new partner.

"Welcome to Juvie, pal." Tracer welcomed sarcastically.

One Year Later (Night of the Breakout)

"Well, there you go. That's my story." Wildfire

"And to think your sibling would have protected you!" Tracer said. "She totally deserves to feel what we are living through right now. I will make that happen too. But first we gotta get out of here." Tracer slowly stated, catching Wildfires attention at the mention of freedom.

"Let's make this happen!" Wildfire cruelly agreed. "We're breaking out!"