Luna Works At The Oreo Factory

"Celie, I swear on my ink-blotted horse butt that I will dye you pink while you sleep, permanently this time, when I get down from here." said
an ENRAGED moon alicorn. Celie had sent a laptop with infinite battery and infinite Wi-Fi to the moon too, so they could sometimes chat on Muzzlebook or Derpy+ or Tweeter or something. But Luna didn't pay attention to this. What she wanted was PAYBACK.