Recordings from Lunar City
She turns on recorder, the recorder has spots of different types of stains and spots. At first it doesn't play, she change the batteries. It has been used a lot. You try to turn it on again this time this time it works, you hear the scruff of a older stallion talking very slurred and has a Lunar city accent, he speaks.
"Log date 13/20013
Welcome to tape three whomever listening, thy didn't expect thous to come so far. Thy didn't think thy would be doing another of these if it weren't for my daughter. For once she does something right. Though thy cant say shes horrible this year, Thy got her a velveteen rabbit, it is actually really cute thy wonder if Kat would like it? Thy dont think thy has talked about Kat. Kat is thys older daughter, they unfortunately lives in Manhattan. But it turns out her and thys wife sent my daughter a journal. Thy didn't know thys filly wrote, thy means she shouldn't write, shes not very good at it. But enough of thy life in my recent discoveries thys research has found something that might help. Unicorn magic is a fragile thing yet if done right can be amplified. But thy is working on it right now. " Theirs a loud laughter of what sounds like a little filly, then a door opens there's a small voice but its so far away you cant hear what shes saying. You do hear loud hove steps slowly dissipating the filly stops talking then you hear a loud smack and yelling but its to far away. You hear two sets of hove steps one going away one coming closer the recording stops.
"Log date 14/20013
Well today was her birthday it was nice, but I have concerned about thys baby girl I think she might need a better education then school they have, but besides that in my research thy`s making a large break through I learned to even attempt to amplify unicorn magic one needs to extract it and a test subject. But there is one issue thy has been thinking about. Can a unicorn survive that kind of pressure?"
"Log date 15/20013
Well wasn't that niceThe stallion sounds upset.Except for her being as wild as usual, she says she dose not want to be a scientist, what a little brat in this town you do the family business shes such a useless brat to but then again thy should teach her how thing work around here. If it weren't for the fact she is talented at magic she would be so useless. That gives me a idea. " There is a knock at a door, you hear hove steeps approaching closer and closer till you hear a little filly's voice, it the same filly's voice as before.
"Hey papa, sorry for what happened at the table." The angry stallion responds
"What are you sorry for?" A moment of silence passes before you hear a shaking voiced filly saying.
"I am sorry for storming away when we were talking about stuff I am going to do." You hear heavier hove steps approaching.
"So your sorry?"The larger hove steps stop. You hear non-understandable muttering in the background. Till a lighter hove-steps start walking towards the recorder. You hear a awful scream that sounds high pitch and scared. You hear a loud punch, and a loud breaking noise, but its a sickening breaking noise.
"That should teach thy not to question me." Theirs light hove steps galloping away while heavy footsteps come closer. Hope she learned her lesson.
"Final update
Recently since last night thy have been thinking, what would happen if the wrong pony found these tapes so this will be the recording thys making. But if any pony needs my research it will be in the safe by my bed, the password is seven, n,seven, n. Thy hopes the pony who finds this will find it enlightening. " The recording stops.
"Mam I found the evidence we need." Stated a police mare holding the tape. A different voice replies this one is a lawyer, with a husky voice he asked.
"Whats on it?" The police mare grinned and stated.
"What we need to arrest Mr. Crest of Filly abuse and maybe First degree murder of his wife." The lawyer gets up excitedly and stared at the police mare.
"Thats it,"
"Thats it," replies the police mare. She continues. "If we need to I know where we can find more evidence, have we found the filly yet?" The lawyer gets a sorrowful look on his face.
"The Lunar police refused to send out a search, they think its ludicrous. Especially the claims we are making," he stops and starts again. "But are force is looking for her the best they can," The police mare gives the lawyer the recorder and says on her way out.
"Hope you can handle that, its so unexplained." With that both ponies walked away to there separate destinations. The police mare is walking the Forbidden forest of Lunar city, deciding to look for the filly,she is levitating a flashlight. She trot's looking for something, anything to find a stray, maybe hurt filly. Going thought all the native brush and plant life. Thankfully her uniform protects the police mare form any oncoming danger if needed. She wonders wondering if the filly's even alive, if shes was injured she is most likely dead it has been a couple of hours since her father was almost arrested. The other thing she was thinking about is, where is Mr.Crest? She trotts and trots. The police pony jumps hearing a rustle of branches, and crackling of leaves. She starts to levitate her gun and yells.
"Who ever is there show yourself!"
