Ponytropolis industrial docks

As darkness settled over the city of Ponytropolis, the police were investigating a recent crime happening in the city's industrial district. Spitfire, the police Chief, received a message from the two Elementals members Pinkameana and her partner Bit. Spitfire then sent the police out to the docks and sure enough found a body lying in one of the construction site.

Soon the scene was crossed off by police tape and most officers were on crowd control. Just then a car pulled up and stepped out Ponytropolis PD’s two finest detectives: Soarin and Fleetfoot. Both were wearing similar police outfits with matching badges. The only thing different about their clothing is their name tags.

“What happened here?” Soarin said to a deputy officer.

The deputy was High Winds, a new deputy to the police force. Learning the ways of crime in the city, this is her first actual crime scene away from giving out speeding tickets. She wore a light blue deputy outfit and matching hat.“Murder victim. Local worker called it in. Guessing some kind of deal gone wrong.” the Lightning said.

“What do you mean ‘gone wrong’?” Fleetfoot asked, curious.

“Well……..better off looking at the body.” she said before walking away.

They entered the scene and looked at the body. “Gray unicorn, long black hair, possibly late thirties early forties…” Fleetfoot said investigating the body.

“Look at this” Soarin said. Fleetfoot went to where he was looking and saw a logo on the stallions jacket.

“A motorcycle rider under a crested moon?” Fleetfoot pondered, confused. She never heard of any local motorcycle groups or clubs that featured this logo. Most clubs and groups are to support medical and social problem support with charities fundraisers.

“That's the logo of the Midnight Riders, the most dangerous biker club in Equestria. My guess they're expanding their drug trade to the city.” Soarin said.

Fleetfoot thought this through for a second and remembered hearing about them. The Midnight Riders were well known in Equestria for causing almost any crime possible. The groups most noticeable crimes are in the local drug trade. Fleetfoot then remembered a few times where her and Soarin had to arrest some members of the club for containing decent amounts of drugs.

“Then it makes kinda sense.” Fleetfoot said “sell for a higher profit and more to sell to. But where are they coming from?”

Soarin put on a glove and checked the body's wallet. “Looks like Mane County on his license. But it's out of our jurisdiction.” Soarin was right about what he said, Ponytropolis may of been big enough that it's it own county but anywhere outside the city nopony on the police force can enter.

Fleetfoot also looked at the license. “What can we do then?” She said worried.

“Tell Spitfire.” Soarin responded “She can figure this out.” Both detectives then went back to their car and drove back to the police station

The Next Day

Thunder Bolt pulled up to the police station, he got Spitfires call and agreed to talk with her about a case she's working on. Thunder was a pilot for the Equestrian Air Force and helped out Twilight and her friends during the battle with the Apocalypse. Afterwards he went back to his work as a pilot and helping the Elementals when he can.

He entered her office seeing her rubbing her head and groaning. “Thanks for coming Thunder” she said rubbing her temples. “If you haven't noticed lately, we've been getting multiple reports about this ‘Midnight Riders’ biker group selling their drugs in the city. Unfortunately we can't go out of the jurisdiction into the neighboring Mane County. I was wondering with your military skills if you and my ace detectives Soarin and Fleetfoot can go and stop this.”

Thunder thought this through and responded “Okay. I'll take them with and see what the problem is. I have a old friend who lives over there that can hook me up.” Spitfire looked at him and smiled “Thanks. We can finally do something about these assholes.”

As Thunder left her office, Soarin and Fleetfoot walked up to him. “So you're the new helper?” Soarin said grinning. Thunder then gave Soarin a look that made him take a few nervous steps back. Fleetfoot noticed and almost did the same until Thunder spoke up.

“No. I'm your new boss. So let's get going.” Thunder said sternly as he walked to the main door. He knew that as soon as they leave that they are no longer on the police but now are undercover to bring down a large organizations.

Soarin and Fleetfoot followed Thunder to his car and they drove to Ponytropolis international airport and Thunder’s plane. “We're taking my plane. It's faster and I told my friend to meet us at the local airport near where he lives.” Thunder said as they got in. After starting the plane and getting permission to take off from the control tower, the trio took off towards Mane County to meet with Thunder’s friend.

Author's Note

This is a unofficial side story to Pinkameana666's Grand Theft Auto Ponytropolis series. If you want to check him out I posted a link on the main description. I can personally say they are very well.