Pinkie Pie's Lesson

"This game doesn't look like fun" Pinkie frowned.

Twilight replied smugly, "Well it isn't so much a game as it is a lesson on behavior. You've always misbehaved. But you've been extra bad lately. So, I'm going to discipline you with a series of electro-shocks and other various forms of punishment."

Pinkie starred nervously at Twilight and the purple unicorn continued.

"I'm going to correct your bad behavior. Your wild partying, fast, loud talking, excessive consumption of sweets..." Twilight looked more serious, "...and pranks."

Pinkamena looked like she had suddenly realized something. "Oooohhh!" She began laughing. "Heh-hahuh-hee ha ha ha! HA ha ha ha!"

Twilight watched her in disgust and irritation as she fell to the floor cracking up uncontrollably. "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!"

Spike looked at Twilight from the side, concerned of how she may react.

The pink pony rapped her right arm around the angry unicorn's neck and said, "Is that what this is all about? My prank from yesterday?" She let go of Twilight to wipe a tear from her right eye from laughing so hard. "Well this prank is WAY better than mine! You got me! We're even."

Pinkie trotted towards the door. "See ya..."

Suddenly a magical aura surrounded Pinkie's entire body. And she felt herself unable to move. Twilight's magic forcefully slammed the pink mare against the metal rack. "Aah!" Pinkie shouted upon impact. Next she saw four cuffs rap around her limbs, keeping her stuck to the metallic board. "Twilight, You're not serious, are you?!"

Twilight responded sternly, "Oh, I'm very serious. Something YOU should be for once!"

Twilight opened the door in the far corner of the room, then glanced at Spike, "Spike, keep Pinkie company. I'll be back shortly."

After Twilight left, Spike nervously stood in front of Pinkie, with his hands behind his back. Then she whispered, "Spike, Twilight isn't for real, right? She's just pranking me, right?"

Spike replied, "Twilight is just doing what's best for you. She's going to transform you into a better person... Like she did to me back in Canterlot before we moved here... and... now..."

Pinkamena widened her eyes at Spike. Spike continued, "Now I'm her number one assistant... But being here... Reminded of my punishments, I... I..." Spike began sweating.

"SPIKE! Don't joke like that! It's NOT funny! Now help me out of here!" Pinkie shouted, not wanting to believe what the little dragon had just told her. She struggled to break free, but to no avail.

A wide eyed Spike sat in a fetal position, shaking, and sweating heavily, while rocking back and forth. He repeated to himself, "I'm a good dragon. I'm a good dragon. I'll do my chores Twilight. I'm a good dragon. I'll listen to you. I'm a good dragon..."

A few moments later the door at the end of the room opened, "How's everything in here?"

Spike darted up to the sound of Twilight's voice, "Twilight!"

Twilight was now wearing a white, short sleeved lab coat. It had a turtle neck and black buttons running down the front. Spike ran up to her and asked, "May I go do chores upstairs like a good dragon?"

Pinkie couldn't believe what she was witnessing.

The lab coat wearing pony looked down at him and replied. "Of course my number one assistant. Just remember..." She looked at the small dragon more intensely, "I'm always watching you!"

Spike backed away with a nervous but relieved smile. "Thank you!"

He dashed out of the room as Pinkie yelled, "SPIKE! CALL FOR HELP!"

"He won't," The purple mare said in response. "He's obedient to me. And soon you will be too!"

The unicorn's horn lit up and the metal board Pinkamena was on rotated to face the wall with the three red signs.

Twilight began searching through the box of music records. "Now let's see..."

Pinkie spoke, "I'm sorry I pranked you. I really am! You don't have to do this."

Twilight continued searching, completely ignoring Pinkie. Pinkie was now struggling. "Pease let me go! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"Ah!" Twilight held up an album, then looked at the pink mare. "I have here one of your favorite music records that you so graciously listed on your little 'quiz.' But-"

"NO!" Pinkie had had enough. "This prank has crossed the line between funny and not funny. And this is NOT FUNNY! Now LET ME GO!"

Twilight walked right up to the pink pony's angry face. Then she leaped up into the air and delivered a hard blow to Pinkie's little nose with her right front hoof. The force caused Pinkamena's head to turn right, as blood shot out of her left nostril and hit the glass window.

Pinkie was in absolute shock at what had just happened. She looked down to see blood dripping from her bruised nose onto her belly.

Twilight exhaled as she swung her red stained hoof, flinging a few drops of blood into the air. "I hope that made it absolutely clear to you as to just how BLOODY serious I am!"

Pinkie Pie began breathing rapidly and her heart raced. She couldn't think clearly. She was in total shock.

The unicorn placed the record in the record player. "Now, as I said before, this is one of your favorite soundtracks. Well, loud party music like this is painful and unpleasant. And I'm now going to show you just how painful it can really be!"

She walked over to the large, cylinder battery, put her right hoof on the lever, and smirked at Pinkamena. Adrenaline filled the little pink pony's body. She shouted in full alarm, "NO!!! PLEASE DON'T!!!!"

Twilight pushed the lever down. A powerful, high voltage, low amp, electrical current ran through the wire from the battery. The record player started playing one of Pinkie's favorite music tracks unbearably loud. And, at the same time, electricity coursed through the metal board and throughout Pinkie Pie’s body. Her muscles instantly contracted. She screamed out in immense pain, shaking and jerked violently. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!" The burning heat was unbearable.

The entire room lit up from the electrical activity. Twilight wore a big grin as she watched Pinkie writhing in agony. She thought to herself, 'Finally, Pinkie Pie is starting to learn her lesson.'

After about one and a half minutes, when the first track finished, Twilight pushed the lever back up, turning off the electric current, stopping the music, and Pinkie's pain.

The electro shocks left the earth pony twitching and disoriented. "This... this isn't real... Twilight is my friend..." As if in response to Pinkie's cry, Twilight fired up the electricity again, sending another wave of painful shocks into the body of her pink friend. Screaming and music echoed throughout the room. The second track played, then Twilight shut down the power once again.

Pinkie was shaking and sweating, head hung low with wide eyes. Twilight happily walking up to her and said, "You see how unpleasant your music is? Huh?"

The party pony quickly lifted her head. "...Yes. I see how wrong I was. I'm never going to listen to loud music again... No more partying or pranking for me!"

"You and I both know that you don't actually mean that. You can't fool me! You understand now that it's impossible for you to avoid your punishment. Now let's contin-"

"PLEASE LET ME GO!" There was desperation in the pink pony's voice. "I'm sorry for pranking you! I'm sorry for partying and my music! I'll never do any of them again! I won't tell anyone about this! I promise! I PINKIE promise! Just let me go! PLEASE!! I'm BEGGING you! Please!!!!"

"Eeeeeee!" Twilight was gleeful. "Record change!" Magic floated another record to the record player, while taking out the old one. The new album was ready to be played.

Pinkie was now on the verge of hysteria, shaking and sweating uncontrollably. "Twilight is NOT doing this to me! She CAN'T be! She's my friend! She's just still pranking me is all! She's GOING to let me go soon, and we'll all have a good laugh about it! And that IS the truth! Because friends don't hurt each other like this! Yeah! Heh-heh-hee-ha!!"

The next record started to play, and Pinkie screamed, "NNNOOOOOO!!!!!!!!"