Insert Punny Bat Title Here

Writing for the weekly magazine, The Mustang, is a pretty sweet job. Of course, that all gets turned on its head when Mr. Quick Sell slams my door open, having something special in mind for me. "Horseapples."

While In the middle of writing the next chapter for the magazine, The Mustang, my door slams open. Mr. Quick Sell bursts in claiming he has a new task for me, that I have less than twenty-four hours to complete it, and that I'm definitely not going to like it.