(This story is a legacy story, meaning it's mostly been left up for archival purposes; I don't consider it a current indication of my writing skill, but I wanted to let it remain available. Please, have a look at my most recent story for my current best work!)

Full House always wanted to go to Las Pegasus, where he could put his special talent as a con pony to use. Now he's woken up just outside it's trans-dimensional counterpart, which works just as well. If only all those damn monkeys could stop trying to catch him while he's conning them...