The Sequelistic Adventures of Pinkie Pie
Trenches Are Dumb
Previous ChapterNext ChapterPinkie ran. She ran a far distance. But soon, her sprint became a jog. A jog into a canter, then into a trot, and eventually just walking. Pinkie had hardly even gotten past the Everfree Forest when she fell down. And she couldn't get out, no matter how many times she tries. "Oh, come on!" She angrily shouted. From above, a Pegasus had noticed a pink pony shaking it's hoof in anger. "Need help?" Asked the Pegasus. "Yeah, sure!" Pinkie called out. The Pegasus flapped down. But one of her legs hit a tree branch, and she fell into the trench. The two pulled and tugged, until they finally rolled out. The Pegasus said, "I'm MisMatch." What a perfectly fitting name for such a mixed-up pony, Pinkie Pie thought. MisMatch had frazzled green fur, with an unbrushed red mane. One of her hooves was dark blue. She had one yellow eye, and one violet eye. She had both a "Mech" wing and a normal wing. Pinkie Pie then said her name. "So, I guess we're friends now." Said Mismatch. "I guess." Replied Pinkie. Mismatch and Pinkie started off again. Along the way, they almost got swept up in a river.
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