The S.P.T.F (Special Pony Task Force): Apple Island
The Rocket
Previous ChapterWhen Favourite saw the rocket he gasped. It was huge. And tied up to it were two agents, Brain Storm and Zips.
"Here little red spy," called a voice,"Thunder Strike wont hurt you."
Favourite hid on the ceiling and when Thunder Strike came in he hit him on the head. Then Favourite dressed himself in waiter clothes and then returned to the main control room.
"Ah, Thunder has returned. I trust there were no survivors."
Favourite tried to copy Thunder Strikes voice.
"Yes sir."
"Okay then, Thunder could you please show these fools how to tie a strong not."
Favourite walked over to the rocket and pretended to tighten the not. He slipped a knife into Brain Storms teeth and then turned to Night Terror.
"Sir I think I see a spot on your chin."
Favourite hit Night Terrors chin and then a fight started. Night Terror and his men lunged at Favourite but he dodged. Were Favourite had once been was now a mountain of four stallions and a demon like cat.
Zips and Brain Storm had now escaped and were coming in to help Favourite. Zips ducked and crawled towards Night Terrors leg.
Meanwhile the fight was going on. Night Terror was now using his horn to make weapons fly at Favourite. Finally one hit Favourite and he fell onto his back. Night Terror stood over him laughing. In the back round They could hear the rocket.
"Say goodbye to your friends," he laughed.
Just then Night Terror noticed the rope tied around his leg.
"Sayonara," Favourite called and he punched Night Terror in the face, hard!
The rope dragged Night Terror up into the air as he tried to loosen the not. And just like that Night Terror was gone. Of course Favourite was not heartless and the team would later find him and place him in a nice safe four cornered jail cell.
"Now," called Favourite,"we need to get back to a competition.
And they walked back to the helicopter looking like nothing had happened.
