Arold Scharrepferd

The rain has stopped, I could continue my little trip. ''If I hurry, I'd be able to do some spotting in the west district, there's high probability of Changeling traffic''. I hate these guys, they are able to sneak into everything; last week, I heard that the secretary of the second departement has been replaced by a changeling. Hopefully he was still alive, and have been saved. For the infilrated, he rejoined his similar; towards the morgue. These kinds of ponies don't deserve a place in our society. It's folowing the rules, or be eliminated.

As my unknow contact told me, the appointment had to be in a particular pub at the angle of the sixteenth and the seventheenth street. ''At the next crossroad, turn to your left, and you are arrived''. ''The drunk Sheep'' what a lovely name.

I made a break.

''That could be a trap, killing an investigator of the third section is a very nice trophy to put in front of the fireplace. Don't be a moron Arnold, don't forget who you are, go in, and show them who is the boss.''

The air was loaded of tabacco smoke, the research has shown that this is really dangerous for the health, but it seemed that the customers did't care about that. A soft light was coming from the lamp that strangeled, depending of their mood. But the atmosphere was  friendly. The table at the back, what an unexpected surprise. The message stated that I had to be here at four P.M... ''What happen next? I hope that it's not some kind of hoax, I would be discredited in that case. If I catch the little @#!*% that sent me this''...

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<> she don't give me a chance to finish what I've got to say and she takes me to the back of the restaurant.

''How could I resist to her? Her mane seemed so sweet.... I would like to sleep in it, and also to tak....  Get over it, Arnold, you are in duty! You don't have time for this childishness. You have to go back to the base at seven P.M; you take the intels, and after that yo... Wait a second. There is nobody in this room!? That's it! It's a trap! Oh no, why did I do that?! Why couldn't I just do what I had to do and not much!? I'm a moron, a big and stupid moron! I'm gonna die and I won't ev....''

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Her mane was hypnotizing me. ''By Celestia's beard! How could somepony be so... Attractive.'' I don't know if my instinct was acting, but I had to help her.

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I didn't let her finish that I put her on my back,  broke the door, ran across the restaurant, broke the other door and galloped in the city...

Does this beautiful lady had survived? Sure. Does my superior like my methods? Probably not. Does the bad guys have been arrested? That'll be for an other time; I have better things to do; the pizzas has arrived, and we are both hungry to the bones!