Cutie Mark Crusaders Superheroes Yay!

"We did it!" Scootaloo cheered, throwing up her front hooves in glee. "Heck yeah we did!" Apple Bloom beamed as they walked back to her farm, now without their outfits. "So , now what?" Sweetie looked around excitedly, hopping beside them. Scootaloo shrugged. "Wait for them to give us medals?" She suggested, but just then Apple Jack marched up to them. "What are you all doing out here? Come inside!" She demanded, practically shoving them all in.

"Wah? What's wrong?" Apple Bloom protested as Applejack studied them. "The mayor has just issued a decree, from here on out, all fillies and colt's will have to adhere to a strict curfew!" The three's eyes widened, and they started spouting protests, but Applejack wasn't having any of it. "Simmer down!" She yelled, stamping a hoof angrily for silence.

"Three very dangerous ponies are loose in Ponyville." The three shared a glance. Dangerous ponies, Ha, The Cutie Mark Crusdaers can face anything!  Apple Bloom thought proudly, puffing out her chest. "They attacked a group of ponies during a play on Batpony and seem to have weird, unexplained powers that none of Twilight's spell's can explain."

"Wow, they got powers too?" Scootaloo mouthed at Sweetie and she shrugged. "So, do ya know who they are?" Apple Bloom asked, tilting her head, her bow miraculously managing to stay on. Applejack shrugged. "One of them had some kind of super strength, and he was wearing a red, black and yellow outfit," Apple Bloom's face instantly paled, as she caught on to what had happened. "The other, had this kind of loud screechy thing, Twilight's calling it a Sonar- oh something, and she wore a grey costume with a dark grey scarf," at these words, Sweetie's eyes dilated to pinpricks. "And the last one was wearing this purple and silver, and she could fly fast. Like, faster than Rainbow fast."

Under normal circumstances, Scootaloo would of have been delighted she was being compared to her hero, but these were no such circumstances. (1) "What's wrong with you three?" Applejack noticed their expressions. "Y'all alright?"

"Fine" Scootaloo said tightly, zooming out. "Dandy" Apple Bloom, with an unnaturally big grin on her face, followed Scootaloo's lead. "Ah, uh, what they said!" Sweetie said, pointing after them, before following her three friends.

Once the three of them were a good distance away, they slowed down. "What are we going to do now?!" Sweetie wailed, hooves flailing. "Well, Ah don't know about you girls, but Ah need to work on my strength, Ah can't keep breaking things, or Granny will have a fit" Apple Bloom grinned. Scootaloo stopped and looked at her. "Cutie Mark Crusaders Superhero Training Part Two?" She asked, eyes wide. "Cutie Mark Crusaders Superhero Training Part Two" Apple Bloom confirmed.

"Yay!"

The three fillies were lounging on the hill the next day. It was a warm day, since the Pegasus decided to balance it out later in the week with a storm, so they were enjoying this while it lasted. (2)

Then Scootaloo jumped to her hooves. "You guy's wanna race?" She asked mischievously, flapping her wings, before floating up in the air. "What do we get if we win?" Sweetie asked instantly. The Pegasus thought for a moment, before smiling, "The Cutie Mark Crusaders Official Plaque will be hung under the name of the winner" she announced, knowing their response to the wooden plaque they had made to whoever won a certain challenge. So far, Scootaloo was crowning champion.

"Deal!" Apple Bloom got into a typical racers position. "Deal!" Sweetie squeaked, standing beside them, straight and tall. " We race to the edge of Sweet Apple Acres, ready? Three,two,one,go!" Scootaloo shot off, leaving her friends in the dust. Apple Bloom took off after her, with Sweetie Belle behind her.

Mentally, Scootaloo was calculating the odds. Apple Bloom may have a sliver of a chance, but Sweetie Belle? No how, no way. Sad, but true, the white unicorn, despite her eagerness and energy, wasn't really that athletic.

Scootaloo came to a stop by the finishing line, and smiled. The title was still hers, all was well- "Scootaloo?" Wings stiffening in shock, she turned around to see Sweetie Belle standing there behind her. "When did you get here?" She demanded. Sweetie Belle, who was holding a crayon, put it down and smiled. "About half a millisecond before you did."

Scootaloo's eyes narrowed. "You teleported?" She asked. Sweetie shook her head. "Nah, I ran, didn't you see?" She seemed innocently curious. "Well, how about a race, first to Apple Bloom?" She nodded, and Scootaloo shot off like a dart.

Apple Bloom was galloping as fast she she could, when she heard a loud WOOSH, and suddenly Sweetie Belle was standing an inch in front of her. "Waaaaaaaaaaaah!" Apple Bloom dug in her hooves, but she was flung head over hocks.

Directly in front of her was a giant mud puddle, thick,gooey, and smelly. Not even, Apple Bloom thought, casually doing a double flip and landing on her hooves, only to see Sweetie and Scootaloo looking at her with wide eyes. "Apple Bloom! You super agile!" Sweetie squeaked, breathless. "I am, I mean I AM! Your right!"

"And Sweetie has super speed, she's even faster than me" Scootaloo said, grinning sheepishly, then frowned. "Hey, you guys discovered all your powers, what abut my offensive?"

"Uh, Scootaloo?"

"I mean, that's not fair right? I should at least get a hint?"

"Scoooooooooootalooooooo?"

"Maybe we can ask Discord, he'll know-"

"Scootaloo!" Both fillies exclaimed at once, and Apple Bloom cleared her throat. "Your, uh, well, your glowing." Started, Scootaloo looked down, only to see beams of electric currents run throughout her body. "Cool! I have electric powers!" She grinned.

"Yah all knows what this means?" Apple Bloom asked, lowering her voice dangerously. The others leaned in. "The most exciting game of tag, ever."