The Marvel-ous World of Ponies

"It's just like Christmas, except with more... Pink." Pinkie Pie noted as she flew, thanks to her Party Armor, back to Pink Tower. She landed on the balcony as her robotic butler, Tony, took her suit off in a show of spinning rims. As the robotic suit came off, more and more of her "normal" outfit showed. She was wearing a ridiculously large light blue bow tie, a white blouse with a pink silk vest, a wide black belt around her waist and lower torso, a frilly, short hot pink skirt, and a pair of light blue slipper-like shoes. "You look wonderful, so does the tower." a voice, that was not Tony, greeted her. "Who's there?" Pinkie asked, raising her not-yet-removed repulser. A pony wearing a suit stepped forward and introduced himself, "Agent Cover," replied the pony as he put his hands up, "I'm with B.O.O.K.S."

"Oh, how's Twilight's little club doing?" Pinkie asked, eager to learn of her friend's recent endeavors.

"B.O.O.K.S is fine, but we're working a new project. The Elements Initiative." Replied the Agent.

"I thought I didn't qualify. Apparently, suits don't count as powers." Pinkie said, a confused look on her face.

"We're not after Iron Mare. We're looking for..." Cover was cut off.

"DeadPinkie? No, I'm not those mares anymore. I don't use guns or swords anymore. I don't work for pay anymore. I work for justice as Iron Mare. If Twilight wants me on board, it's Iron Mare, or nothing." Pinkie, explained, more serious than ever.

"I just got a call from Twilight. Suits count." Agent Cover said, a smirk curling onto his face.