Ponyville Local Cafe, March 22 Wednesday, 12:24 PM

Sitting on a pile of hay, I stopped staring at my food and started eating. I wasn't that hungry so I instead only ordered a daisy sandwich. While eating, I contemplated on what I'm going to do. I took my first bite.

I could just outright tell her what she'll do to me, but that would be stupid. I could not go there, it is for my own safety and good, but I couldn't afford to disappoint Blaze, and even if I did answer why I didn't go to Pinkie, he would think that I was insane for saying that she mutilates and uses ponies as a secret ingredient, oh no, he won't call the call the mental asylum for sure! No siree he won't.

I sighed then I swallowed my food.

I could try to be more vigilant and defend myself if need be, but I can't just hit a mare. Call me a coward but I think that violence will never solve the problem. I think I can stand with being vigilant, but I can't hit the mare. Although, there are more options than hitting a mare. I do detest her, and I am scared to be even close to her.

The experience with her before I blacked out will forever scar me as a pony, thinking so to the point that I think the world is not so innocent after all. I took another bite on my food for the second time.

If that would be it, then she will be suspicious if I know anything if I will be vigilant. I could act like I don't know anything, like it was my first time seeing her in a long time.

I mused some more, chewing my food slowly, taking my time.

But what if she changed her approach, what if she knows that she did this to me before?

I stopped mid - chew, and stared at my food.

Don't tell me that I'm accepting the fact that it wasn't a dream, it has to be, there is no way that Pinkie Pie is a murdering psychopath, she is just your run of the mill ponyvillian with a permanent smile on her face

I swallowed, and took the third bite on me sandwich. It was half way finished now, just a couple of bites more and I'll be done with this sandwich. While chewing, I stared at the hustle and bustle of the ponies for a few minutes, the typical Ponyville day.

Ponies talking with each other, some are buying, some are selling. Some are pushing the clouds, heck even a rainbow pegasus flying around in a fast pace.

My head gears got running again

But if it was a dream, then why did I feel pain? It was so realistic, like it happened in front of my eyes and experienced it awake.

I cringed as the memories replayed in my mind, the smile, the scenery, the pain I felt when my cutie mark was ripped off, the panic I experienced while being played by Pinkie Pie, everything I remembered flashed back again and again like a broken record, it felt so real and I can't say that enough.

I feel sick and queazy, but I had some respect on the ponies trying to eat here so I held it in. I lost my appetite so I placed the sandwich back at the table.

But how can I stop her? There has to be a way to stop her without actually being trapped in her basement. I am really confused at what I'm going to do. Deciding to think about it, and I don't want to give disrespect to the owners of the place by leaving their food here unfinshed. So I took the last bite of sandwich, swallowing and sighing deeply.

I finished eating and rummaged my saddlebags to find some bits to leave a tip for the waiters. I found the enigma, the stone like object that dragged me in this messed up situation. I still have 2 hours so I think I can still know about this. Finding my bits, leaving 3 bits on the table, and ran to the library after noticing the writings on the object.

This has to be something, something with meaning about this peculiar characters, and I am going to find out.

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Golden Oaks Library, March 22, Wednesday, 1:24 PM

Opening the door and as expected, There where bookshelves filled with books, each with specific genres and subject matter in it. Spike was there at the History section dusting some of the books, most likely arranging them the way Twilight Sparkle wants them to be arranged in.

I closed the door slowly, as not to startle nopony in particular. Spike heard it and noticed me come in and looked at me while I put my saddlebags near the door. He then walked down the ladder and went to me.

"Oh, welcome to Golden Oaks Library, you need something? " Spike asked, I took my pencil and put it in my breast pocket. Then took some papers and held it on my hoof. I looked at him and I replied.

"Well, I need books about Secret message decoding, Cipher decoding, ancient writings. If you have them, please do get them" I asked him politely. I nodded as he repeated what I asked him to get while going to "History" Section of the Library, although a bit confused. Finding a desk I sat on the chair next to the desk and carefully took the stone that I also put in my breast pocket beforehoof, Quickly writing down the characters in my paper before putting the stone back in my pocket. I patiently waited for spike to get the books I needed.

"So, what do need these for? You found an artifact and want to decode something?" Spike said with enthusiasm. He raised 2 books for me to place on the table. "Historical Ciphers" and "Encryption and Decryption tactics" I chuckled a bit at his question.

"Spike, I am not an archaeologist, I happen to find a some puzzling writings in the latest Daring Do book and I want to solve it myself, it kind of looks like jumbled letters. Who knows? I may need it in the future if the author continues with these cryptic messages." I fibbed, showing Spike the letter I was going to decode, Grnvgizevo Hglmv 6000 KILGLGBKV was written in the paper.

Spike stared in fascination, and went back to his duties thinking heavily about something. I chuckled again, Childlike naivety, I love it.

"Okay, let's find out what this is" I told myself, as I opened the first book, it was old but the cover is well preserved and it was still readable "Historical Ciphers". Oh my Goddess, there is a lot of them,

ROT13 Cipher.
Caesar Cipher.
Affine Cipher.
Rail-fence Cipher.
Baconian Cipher.
Polybius Square Cipher.
Simple Substitution Cipher.

And probably more. I sighed, then One by one I tried them out to find out what the meaning of this code is.

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Golden Oaks Library, March 22 Wednesday, 2:46 PM

So far, I only tried 4 Ciphers, Bifid, Gronsfleld, Ceasar, and Kayed Ceasar and none of them made sense, or made an even more jumbled mess. I kept skimming and found another one that doesn't really need a substitution word unlir most ciphers, the Atbash Cipher.

Trying to decode it using the Atbash Cipher rule. It was simple, you turn the letter A to Z, the letter B to Y and to on.

A letter appeared on the first, then on the second, then the third until finally, a phrase was formed. It says

"Timetravel Stone 6000 PROTOTYPE" I read it in a hushed tone.

A Timetravel Stone? Wait, you mean to tell me that the stone that I touched gave me the powers to travel in time?

Bullshit! This has to be fake, from what I know it's really hard to perform something as time travel with magic unless you are princess Celestia or a powerful unicorn mage, no one in ponyville is like that description besides Twilight Sparkle, Princess Celesita's Personal student. There is also no way that science can make this!

Or is there?

I'm not a scientist, but I can most certainly learn about Time Theories, Time Travel, and Universe Jumping. I might understand how this works if I can read up on those. But right now, I can only learn from experience, and from my recent jump I learned that I can revive, somehow.

Celestia what is this? A badly written Sci - fi novel?

I looked outside and it was late noon, not knowing the exact time I asked Spike what the time was. He looked at the clock near the door, I facepalmed, how did I not notice that clock up there?

"Well, it's 2:54 in the afternoon" Spike said after watching at a wall clock. My eyes widened, it's time already! I haven't even made a plan yet then I'm going to dive head first in the deep sea without equipment? I thanked spike, grabbed my saddlebag and ran to the bakery.

Let's just hope I can do this

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Sugar-cube Corner, March 22 Wednesday, 3:04 PM

I rushed to the bakery like there was no tomorrow, moving through the ponies just going on with their days and as I was running there, I passed by the main hall to see that wanted posters still hanging on there. I know what was under there, I didn't even want to go there but as they say, old habits die hard.

When I arrived there, I stopped at the stairs near the door of the bakery for a few seconds to take a breather and proceeded to knock on the door. She opened the door and found me breathing heavily and sweaty. She chuckled, to my dismay but I needed to explain why I was late and sweaty. I inhaled, and started.

"I'm here Ms. Pie, sorry I was late, I was immersed on what I was doing and I forgot the time and -" She interrupted me freaking out.

"It's okay Tinker, at least you're here right?" She giggled at my babbling, I sighed in relief and she invited me in. I was inside and asked her the same question before. The location of the Green Stove I used before I was killed, I already knew where it is, but to not raise suspicion to how I knew where it is.

"Is it okay that I borrow some of the broken stoves that you might have Ms. Pie? The books that I have read sadly have no visual aid and I plan to use them as said visual aid" I Said, not really said but more like repeated, she looked back at me and smiled, a smile that was going to haunt me for days. I gulped but listened to her answer.

"Oh? well we do have a broken stove in the back, I can go and get i-" I inturrepted her by speaking.

"Oh, don't you worry about that Ms. Pie, I can go and get it for you. Besides, I'll use it, giving it to me is enough help from you" I said, she looked back at smiled. I head to the back of the building and to get the stove myself. I went to the kitchen's back door for the quest to find the stove to tinker with. But I still pondered, while going to the Stove.

If the stone I touched was a time traveling, then that should explain why I am not in the place the Pinkie Pie tortured me in, but instead I was in my bed just like the morning it happened, and why I was back in the firm at dawn after I touched that stone at night I pondered until I found the stove that Pinkie Pie mentioned. It was at some distance

But that doesn't explain why there was a murdering spree after I touched that Time Traveling Stone? Before that, there was no such thing, but investigating after touching it, I was there. It's like I transferred places with someone else!

Or a plane of existence,

Or a Universe.

I Stopped when I was close by the same green rundown stove that I used in the previous jump, I stared at it a bit in pure disbelief. It was still here, untouched and unmoved?

There was no way that I can jump through another universe! As it said in the stone that it was a "TimeTravel Stone"! Not a "Universe, Time Travel Stone"! There has to be a mistake in this, I get that it's Time Travel, but not Universe Jumping. I chewed over as I started to push the stove inside. The same weight, the same struggle to being the damn Stove in the inside.

Well, it did say "Prototype" in it, so it's not perfect. Maybe it's a miscalculation that happened when making that thing and accidentally gave it the universe jumping effect?"I questioned myself, trying to debate for the answer, but ended in aurgument, that the possibility still exists. I should read up on sime Si - Fi things after this.

A few more minutes of silence as I pushed the kitchen stove in the inside of the room. I looked at Pinkie and told her to wait for me so that I can disassemble the stove for her. I went to the door where I left my toolbox and I placed beside where I placed the stove.

I also noticed why Pinkie Pie isn't anywhere in the store. Giving me more reason to be alert. I made myself comfortable beside the stove and I took my screwdriver, went in for the first screw.

I went in for the second screw and I reminded myself to be more vigilant. I don't want to have another headache, and I definitely don't want to be turned into pony flavored cupcakes

A few minutes passed by and I've not noticed anything. I was sweating in concentration on keeping my guard up and on disassembling the stove, it was getting confusing on what to trust, the former of the latter. That is, until, I heard a voice call out to me behind me. It was a high pitched voice and it was, happy? I guess?

"Tinker, can you turn around for a bit? I have something to ask you" She said behind me. I stopped and gulped, putting down my wrench and turned around to look behind me. Then I heard hooves galloping to my direction.

Only to be pounced by the pink mare with a hoofkerchief pushing its way on my muzzle. My head hit the stove, it hurt but not enough to knock me unconscious. I was lying on the floor on my back as I could barely breath thanks to the hoofkerchief that Pinkie forcefully shoved on my face. I cracked an eye open just to see Pinkie with a sadistic smile on her face and forcefully shoving the napkin in my face with her hoof.

I tried to breath in, but I instead breathed a weird scent, and it made me groggy. I started to feel dizzy.

I tried to push away the hoof, but she applied force on it. I tried to struggle off her, but she was sitting over me so I could barely move. I tried to scream, but the hoofkerchief muffled the sound.

Feeling more woozy by the minute, I quickly tried to find a way to escape her grip. As my the world was spinning, I only considered the only thing that came to my mind.

Thinking it was the only solution, I used my remaining strength, raised my right hoof and punched her straight in the face as quick as she can react, making her fly on the other side of the room. Removing the hoofkerchief off my face.

I coughed as the world was spinning slightly. The chemical has taken it's effect on me, but it my resistance and willpower forced myself to be conscious enough to move, and it didn't take a whole minute so I didn't inhale much of it.

Standing up before she did, I quickly grabbed the hoofkerchief off the floor and placed the it on her muzzle . She was lying belly first so I sat on her back to prevent her from moving. I used my hooves to pull l her head from the ground, and the other to push the hoofkercheif in her face.

She tried to hit my offending hoof but she was getting weaker by the minute and lost the willpower to hit me, and tried to push it off her face but my hoof stayed strong. She struggled for four more minutes until finally, she was starting to go limp and was turning weaker.

One more minute, she gave up struggling and was unconscious, I removed the hoofkerchief off her face and threw it somewhere in the room. I stood up and checked her out if she's still breathing, and she was. I took a breather as my right hoof started to ache, giving it a few shakes until the pain was bearable to be walked with. Limping towards Pinkie Pie's knocked out form I started to think on what I'm about to do with her.

What am I supposed to do? I know I stopped her but this is only for temporary measures, I have to stop her somehow without killing her, but how? I contemplated, telling my brain to make an Idea. I looked at Pinkie's face, until an Idea has popped in my mind.

And boy it was diabolical.

Knowing that she'll be out for a few hours, I looked around the bakery, to find a a door that is behind the sight of the main room with the chairs and tables and in the kitchen. Opening it to see stairs that leads to the basement, this has to be the place that she placed me in. Grabbing a candle holder and holding it with my mouth, I Walked down the stairs until I made it to the cold floor. But when I arrived there, I didn't see anything other than some supplies like flour, wheat and other things of the like. Till I noticed a smell the reeks.

The dead ponies that Pinkie has murdered.

So I followed the smell till my candle found a wall? Hmm, this should be a Pseudo thing that I have been finding in books like the Daring Do Series, there should be a switch somewhere here, and I have heard that it was something there.

I looked at the Cabinet and started pushing and pulling anything, until I pulled some bottle with green liquid in it. The wall opened up a door shaped whole, then more stairs and the stench was even stronger now.

With hesitation and bravery, I continued down the trail. the candle not making sufficient light, I looked left to find a switch, I raised my hoof to switch it on. I turned forward to see the nightmare in front of me, I dropped my candle and stared in shock as the memories started to fill my head, I held vomit that was threatening to go outside my mouth with a hoof.

I shook it off and continued to move forward, looking at the same things that I saw when I was last here. The hanging entrails as streamers, the ponies head, the chair as bones, and the vertical platform that held me while I was being tortured by Pinkie Pie, a memory flashed at the moment where my cutie mark was ripped off my leg.

I covered my mouth again, the vomit was getting worse and I struggled to breath. I had seen enough of this, but the plan has to go in action.

Going back upstairs to see that Pinkie Pie is still knocked out. I went near her and slowly placed her on my back and walked back downstairs while carrying her. Not going to lie, but she seems light for somepony who eats too much candy. I could barely sense her weight when I carried her, and the only thing that I can feel her presence with is her mane. No matter because I still kept on walking. Arriving to the room, I dodged the blood smudges of the floor and went to the vertical platform, I looked at it for a while thinking. I have no Idea how she somehow tied me up there.

A few minutes later, I tied her up with the straps with the help of my wings. I looked at pinkie to see that her mane is straight and her pink is a shade dull that her normal Pink color, but I didn't care. I turned the lights off and went upstairs.

Now the waiting game has begun.

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Sugarcube Corner Basement, March 22 Wednesday, 8 o'clock sharp

Pinkie's POV

I cracked open an eyelid to see a concrete floor, my head felt like I just got run over by a train. Groggily, I raised my head to see my hooves being tied to the straps on the platform

The same strap and platform I use to play with my friends to make cupcakes with.

After seeing those, adrenaline rushed through my body and I opened my eyes to see darkness, I looked around to see the silhouettes of my Banner, my chair and my table. I could barely see them, But I knew where I was.

This can't be happening

Realization hits me then I started to struggle, the straps were holding me down and for some time the adrenaline was starting to fade and got tired, my head got worse and I was getting dizzy. I kept silent and started thinking about scenarios, until I heard hooves softly reverberating in the room.

The pony went down the stairs with a candle holder with a lit candle, the limited light only illuminated the face of the pony. The face was a color of purple and had a mask of surprise, with it's eyes wide and stopped for a few seconds staring at her. He got his composure and placed the candle holder on the floor. He went to the switch and turned on the lamp for the platform that I was strapped on.

"Oh, morning Pinkie. Well, not morning now, Its already eight at night. Had a good sleep?" He said quickly, as he went to get the cart and pushed it to her side.

Does he know that I do this?

"Tinker why am I here?" I asked with urgency, I will try to play dumb so that he might not know what this place is. Tinker removed the cloth form the table, then silence greeted both of us when he folded the cloth and placed it under the tray. He looked at me with fire in his eyes. Then he inhaled, taking in a lot of air. Then exhaled.

"Redemption" He said in a shaky tone, as he referenced at the scene in front of me. The entrails that I craved from the ponies I used for the secret ingredients. The heads I displayed for prosperity, and for decoration. The furniture I made out of bones because I had nothing to do one night. The wall of cloth that I wrote "Life is a Party" with the blood of the ponies that helped me.

I saw Tinker mutter something on his breath. He was starting to get tense and his wings twitched ever so slightly.

"What?" I asked Tinker, I have to admit, I was getting scared now that he now know's what this place is. He turned quickly around with tears in his eyes.

"ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?! What drove you to do this shit to them! What did they do to deserve this thing you gave them huh!? I heard that you use ponies as an ingredient for you fucked - up cupcakes, and you still call them friends. IS THAT WHAT YOU CALL A FRIEND! KILLING THEM FOR YOU SELFISH REASONS!" He screamed, I winced at his words which was as harsh as a knife carving me inside. I was starting to get even more scared. I never thought that doing this might get a pony to the what he is doing right now. He inhaled some more, he's not done yet.

"That's not all, is it my turn now pinkie? huh? IS IT MY FUCKING TURN TO DIE IN YOUR DIRTY HOOVES?! WHAT DID I DO PINKIE?! HUH? WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO! Did I kill your cat? Did I kill your parents? Did I do something in the past for you to drag me in this situation? Tell me Pinkie, WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS BULLSHIT?!" He continued, his voice starting to get scratchy from shouting at her and it was also getting shaky from his tears. He has more to say to her, because he inhaled some more.

"I experienced this once Pinkie, you did this to me once" - That made me confused, I even didn't touch him yet - "This might sound crazy but I am from another universe, the universe where I was there in the your position, and you where here in my position. You were merciless. YOU HAD NO HESITATION IN HURTING ME! NO HESITATION ON RIPPING MY FUCKING LEFT CUTIE MARK OFF MY LEFT LEG FOR OWN PLEASURE! I WAS AS TERRIFIED AS A PONY THAT WAS ABOUT TO DIE BUT YOU DIDN'T CARE! WHAT AM I PINKIE? A DOLL THAT YOU CAN BREAK ANYTIME YOU WANT AND ALWAYS GET ANOTHER!?" He shouted some more, I realized that karma will now hit me with what I gave them. It was now my turn to die.

"But this stops now Pinkie" - grabbing the scalpel and faced her back with pure rage - "It's your turn to die, and what better way than to go, than to be like these ponies that you killed" He finished, as he closed in on her. He was breathing in a ragged manner, and tears welled up his eyes, like he was traumatized by something.

I can't explain it, I felt regret on what I did, I have never felt regret in my life when I was doing this to all of the ponies I have played on so that I can make cupcakes with. I just thought of they where just hanging out with the friend I am playing with, then they will be happy that will be able to rest.

He was about to pay me for what I have done. I had to do something, anything!

I was starting to stutter from fear "TINKER, Please stop! I had no Idea on what I was doing! Please don't kill me!" I desperately shouted back at him, for him to stop. I know that he won't stop, but I didn't want to die too.

"That is the same thing that these ponies, as well as I told you before you were about to do this to us. BUT YOU DIDN'T LISTEN, LET ALONE STOP! So no, I won't stop here, I have to end this once of all" He finished shakily, as he continued to walk closer and to her left cutie mark. My eyes widened as I realized at what he'll do. I was now breathing in fear, and I had to do something before he does anything!

"TINKER! Please have mercy! I'll never do this ever again, I PROMISE!" I Screamed in desperation.

"Oh, you'll stop" - he stopped on my left cutie mark - "After I do this!" He exclaimed, as he raised his raised his hoof to start to stab her in the left leg. I closed my eyes, expecting the pain.

*SPROING!*

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Tinker's POV

The sound of the frying pan connecting Pinkie's head reverberated around the room. Applying as much force to knock Pinkie unconscious. and seeing that I did it. I dropped the frying pan and started to catch my breath. The shouting caught up and my throat started to sore up and became dry.

That's one part down I went to Pinkie's unconscious body and started to unstrap her from the platform. Carrying her using my back, I want upstairs to the bakery, and started to walk more stairs up to her room.

Opening the door, I found her room to be a bit bright and happy, the wall was a bright yellow, the ceilings was colored a magenta color, kind of like my mane color, with designs that seems like teddy bears. and a roof that is a lighter version of magenta with star - like designs. I also noticed her bed to have balloons side by side with different colors, seeing the bed I slowly placed her there.

Walking out, I noticed an alligator beside her, it licked it's eye using it's lizard - like tongue, he also stared at me for an some time, before he jumped to Pinkie's mane and bit on it. I was surprised, but I just shrugged and went out Pinkie's room.

Watching the time, I went to my saddlebag and put the final piece of the plan on action. Grabbing the paper from my saddlebag and my pencil which was dropped on the floor after the whole Pinkie Pie fiasco. I started to write an anonymous tip.

Hopefully this work

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Golden Oaks Library, March 22 Wednesday, 9:32 PM

Twilight Sparkle's POV

I opened the door of the library and went inside, I found my mirror in my room and inspected myself in the mirror. i looked like I fell in a hole with tree sap and foliage.

Leaves were in parts of my body and some twigs where in my hair. Basically I was a mess, after the field research I did in the Everfree Forest. I was about to clean up in the bathroom before I saw a letter on the desk in the main room of the library as she going to the bathroom. I eyed it with curiosity and levitated it to open it. The contents where very cryptic.

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Iurp, Dqrqbprxv. 3

I stared at the letter for a few more minutes. I looked at the corner of the paper to see a blood stain. Then I looked back at the contents. My curiosity was piqued when she saw the message, it was Garbled letters, but it can't be just letters randomly spewed around, this has to be a message of some sorts. But this must be some kind of Code, a message that needs decoding.

So I placed the letter down, took a quick shower, dried myself off and went to get her book about Ciphers and Codes. I was going to see what this message means, no matter what.

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Golden Oaks Library, March 23 Thursday, 12:27 AM

I decoded it, I found the meaning of the message. The message contained the Caesar Cipher with 3 shifts in the alphabet. I then rewrote what encoded message of the letter and read it silently.

Dear Twilight Sparkle

I have a request for you, since I know that you are one of the elements of harmony and you are the student of Princess celestia so you're the right pony to talk to. I have found the pony that did the ponynapping, a.k.a the 4 missing ponies that started last year November. It's your friend Pinkie Pie. If you don't believe me, check out her basement. I opened the door just for you and If you want to see it for yourself, but prepare a bucket because you will feel sick because of the gore that has happened there. To prove that this is real, here is a bloodstain that I found there just today. That's all I can say, I hope you can relay this to princess Celstia.

From, Anonymous. 3

I was perplexed at what I read, I read it again and again. I can't believe that Pinkie is the culprit of this debacle. I has to tell Princess Celestia about this. I grabbedy quill and paper in my saddlebag placed when I came in. And started to write a letter.

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Tinker Gear's House, March 23 Thursday 7:34 AM

Tinker rose from bed after a dreamless sleep. He looked at his alarm clock to check if he still has time to go to work. Noticing the time, he smiled in relief. He was taking his time making breakfast, taking a shower and other morning routines. Then he grabbed his stuff and went out the door.

I was at the Ponyville streets by now, and I've seen ponies going to Sugar - Cube Corner more. This piqued my curiosity and I went there as well. I saw Blaze Draft there along with the small crowd.

"Morning Blaze, what's going on here?" I asked mentioning the crowd in front of me, Blaze turned around to see and a smile formed it's way on his face when he heard my voice.

"Morning Tink, you heard the news?" He asked back, I shook my head, even though I already know what happened.

"The royal guards went in Sugar - Cube Corner to investigate the case of the four missing ponies, apparently an anonymous tip was sent in twilight's house saying that Pinkie Pie was the culprit and he wants Twilight to send the anonymous tip to Princess Celestia. She did so and the royal guards are now here to investigate as well with Twilight." He explained.

"Were did you hear this from?" I asked Blaze, I faced him with curious eyes.

"Well, I heard it from somepony else, saying that it was from twilight's own words when she explained the reason why she sent the letter to the princess and leaded them here" He finished, then looked back from Sugar - Cube Corner after seeing Twilight Sparkle and a few guards behind her.

Although Twilight looks like she could puke at any moment, she looked like her composure would break, her friend was a murderer afterall. She continued to walk and lo and behold, the pony apprehended was Pinkie Pie, along with some scalpels and blood samples which where held in a magic aura which I think where for testing.

I smiled in satisfaction to see Pinkie being apprehended and being punished for all the crimes that she have done to those innocent ponies, bless their souls.

Turning around to go to the engineering firm, I heard Blaze's voice behind me asking something.

"Where are you going Tinker?" He asked me, as I turned around with a smile in my face.

"Just going to go finish up my projects in the firm. I'll be going me now" I said, as I turned around to go to the workshop. The satisfaction still happening inside of me giving me a sense of justice.

Hope this is the last one.

Author's Note

I'm currently rewritting some of these