So it happened again. It's probably my fault for not burning my computer, but, meh. I didn't feel like building a new one.
Landing on my backside in Equestria once again, I decide to take things easier. Get a few drinks in me, grab a bite to eat, go to some of the local clubs, maybe set something on fire or maybe even cause a few explosions. Y'know, a relaxing Friday night.
Then I met this mare named Octavia. At first I didn't pay her much mind, but after talking a bit I decided that I kinda liked her. And upon hearing that her concert will be ruined because her pianist- the guy who plays a piano- somehow exploded... Well, I wasn't really guilty, per say. But I figured that since she bought me a few drinks I would help her.
So, it's the night of the show, and I have to learn a song written by Beethoven-grade musicians in about two hours, preform in front of the richest and most stuck up ponies there are, not choke, save Octavia's career, and get home again in time to not die. Phss, that's the easy part! What I'm going to have trouble with is keeping my hands off that pony booty.
Morals be damned! That's a fine piece of plot right there!
Pre-warning: This is a side story to Garry's Mod Vs. Equestria. I suggest reading that one first, but if you don't want to this one should be perfectly understandable. Though you may not get some of the references.
The cover image is a Montreal concert hall that I thought matched how the theater looked in the story. I didn't take the picture myself, so don't you dare think I know how to do anything with a camera except drop it in a fountain at Disney World.