Lightning Strike The Night Guard
Chapter 3: The Investigation
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"A murder? At Celestia and Luna's? No, this can't be true!" says the white and blue guard.
"Yes Nightingale. A murder has taken place this year and two years ago. Witness!"
"Yeah." I reply.
"What is your name?"
"My name is Lightning Strike."
"I'm Commander Nightingale, and this is Sargent Night Lock." says the white and blue one.
Night Lock is a handsome stallion pegasus with red eyes, a white coat, and a yellow mane and tail.
"Send in the low officers. They need some real things to do."
"Yes sir!" says the Sargent and he gallops down the hallway into a police unit headquarters. I hear him gathering officers together in the room. I guess work for today was cancelled.
Me and Celestia walk together all the way into Ponyville. Boy was that a long walk. My hooves now aching from the walk are feeling numb and I need to take a break. I wonder why every pony is making such a huge deal out of the murder. I guess it's because stuff like this never happens at all. My hooves are feeling better and I can go on. At this point we're at the sweets shoppe, not to far away from the destination. I don't know what will happen to the pizzeria after the investigation. Wait, I now put together part of the puzzle. The murderer has some sort of connection with this place. Maybe the murderer had an unhappy moment in Celestia and Luna's Pizza and wanted revenge. But for what?
We have arrived at the place, looks the same as always just its flooding with officers from Canterlot.
"Show us the way Lightning Strike." demands Celestia.
"This way." I say as I point towards the front door. I get inside and turn the corner.
"Aw that reaks!" says an officer.
"Commander, you go in first!"
"Hey! Don't you tell me what to do." Nightingale snaps at the officer.
The whole crowd starts saying things like ewe and gross.
"SILENCE!" shouts Sargent Night Lock.
I step up and open the door since every pony else refuses because of the oder of blood and mucus. An officer starts writing down everything he sees. One thing he sees that I didn't is that the golden Celestia has no endoskeleton. We decide to take the victims in for a search.
"We will have Celestia and Luna's Pizza closed by the end of the week."
Which means I still have to work for a week.
