Sweetie Drops: ThunderHoof

After the rescue of Lime Scent, Bon-Bon and Ice Flake were preparing to bust Trust Fund at his hideout. While visiting and assisting with the rescue, Case Lead gave them a photo of the stallion for reference.

Trust Fund was one ugly mug, sporting a greasy mane and a gut bigger then a dragons appetite.
His smile was as crooked as his crimes, which gave the agents influence to bag the bugger.

“Alright, Flakey, it’s about time. Are you ready?”, Bon-Bon said while putting on a disguise; a sparkling red suquin dress.

“Yep, we’re gonna show this greedy fatty what’s for. Now, before we go, I’m gonna give you a gift”, Ice Flake said.

Ice Flake then pulled out a large revolver.

“Jeez Flakey, where did you get this?”, Bonnie said surprisingly.

“It was my husband’s. I figured since you needed extra fire power, I’d pass it on to a true friend”, Ice Flake said sweetly.

“A-Are you sure? I mean, this was your husbands. I wouldn’t want to take a memory away from you, Flake”, Bon-Bon reluctantly said.

“I insist; it’s better that I don’t have to see it; Too many painful memories”, Ice Flake said.

“Thank you, Ice Flake. Now, let’s go kick some flank”, Bon-Bon said sinisterly.

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The Mareiot was crawling with ponies. How could they sneak in? Simple, you always spot the exits. The agents were dressed in evening wear and jewelry.

“Ah ponyfeathers, that’s a lotta blokes”, Ice Flake’s Trottingham slang showed.

“Yeah, it’s gonna be tough. We can do it, though”, Bonnie said.

They then began to sneak towards the hotel. Apparently, there was an elaborate party being held there. Getting in was gonna be a challenge, but they could manage.

They noticed an open back window, and sprung at the opportunity. They crawled through and crept around the innards of the looming hotel.

They entered the grand ballroom and were taken aback by the decor. It was something out of a movie.

They then spotted Trust Fund playing poker; he wasn’t losing pretty badly.

“Whadda ya mean I’m outta chips?! This is an outrage!!”, the greasy goon yelled.

“That means you’re out of chips, dumbshit”, the dealer swore.

Trust Fund slapped the dealer and went over to the bar.

“Short temper, huh? Well crap, that’s another worry to list”, Ice Flake gloomily said.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got a plan. It may go against my beliefs, but I might have to seduce him”, Bonnie said grossly.

“You sure? I mean, I could always seduce him”, Ice Flake suggested.

Bon-Bon got an idea and grew a devilish grin.

“Let’s BOTH seduce him. Any stallion would kill for a three way, so let’s exploit it”, she crafted.

“You’re a bloody genius! Let’s get dirty”, Ice Flake joined her look.

They trotted over to the drunken delinquent and swayed their hips extra.

“Hey there big fella~”, Bonnie said.

“Wanna take ride?”, Ice Flake added.

Trust Fund looked over and immediately grew smitten. How could he possibly say no? That was like turning down a chance to win the lottery.

“You betcha, darlings. Allow me to lead the way; I got me a private suite”, Trust Fund said.

The three walked towards an elevator and pressed the button. The ride was only a plot developer for the agents. They knew what they had to do.

As they stepped out of the elevator, they turned their best charm on. Bonnie made sure to sway her hips extra, just to get him pent up.

It worked, as he followed faster. They entered his incredibly luxurious suite and began to entice him. Such acts as taking off stockings were driving the gangster crazy.

Just as Ice Flake was about to kiss him, she kicked him straight in the balls.

“OOOOOHH, WHY?!?!?!”, he cried out.

“You’re under arrest, Trust Fund”, Ice Flake said while pulling her badge out.

“YOUU....CHEEKY......BI...BIT......UHHHH”, he couldn’t even finish his sentence before he continued to sulk in agony.

Suddenly, they heard rushing and the door was knocked down by goons. The began to shoot, to which Bonnie and Flakey hid behind turned over desk.

Bonnie pulled her revolver out and shot freely. She hit about three and grazed two. Ice Flake, however, just bucking went crazy.

She was like Rambo, as every bullet she shot hit a goon.

When the dust settled, there were a pile of greatly injured goons on the suite’s now unclean floor.

“Alright, I’ll call for backu-AAAHHH!!”, Ice Flake screeched in pain.

One of the dying goons had shot her in the leg.

“ICE FLAKE!!!”, Bon-Bon cradled her fallen ally.

“Ice Flake, eh? I knew your sorry face was familiar”, Trust Fund said.

He was know pain free and holding a tommy-gun.

“How do you know her, you gluttonous bastard?”, Bonnie said through gritted teeth.

“Because..I shot her bloody husband. He was a friend of mine, see? He was just another sucker who didn’t pay me back”, the stallion said with devilish grin.

Ice Flake, upon hearing this, pulled out her gun and shot him point blank in his stomach.

He cried in pain as Ice Flake crawled towards him.

“Let this be known, motherbucker, I’ve been hunting your sorry ass for 7 years. If I’m gonna die, then I’m taking you with me”, she said before pulling the trigger.

Bon-Bon looked away, as she knew what was next. The boom was loud enough for Bonnie to cringe at.

When she looked up, she almost vomited at the site. Trust Fund wasn’t dead, but his left forearm was badly banged up.

“Sweet Tartuarus, what the buck was that?!”, Bonnie said in shock.

Ice Flake didn’t respond, as she passed out.

Bon-Bon hurriedly called for backup, and it soon arrived. The place was swarming with Trottingham Yard officers soon after.
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When Ice Flake woke up, she was in a white room.

“Flakey!! Thank goodness you’re ok!!”, said a familiar face.

Bon-Bon rushed towards her and squeezed her tightly. Ice Flake returned the hug and sobbed into her Bonnie’s mane.

Case Lead was also relieved to see her, as he made an appearance after the two agents separated.

“It’s good to see you’re ok, Agent Flake. But, I have some bad news. The X-Ray’s on your leg have shown fatal, thus you can no longer serve in our force. I’m sorry...”, Case Lead solemnly began.

“But, there is a bright side. As you know, Lime Scent’s remaining family are gone, but we have a request. We would like you to move to a new town and raise her as your own. I know you already have another foal, but we need you to do this”, Case Lead explained.

Ice Flake thought about it and then spoke up.

“Ok, I can do that. I have questions, however”, Ice Flake said.

“Alrighty, shoot”, Case Lead said.

“Can I see my foal, please?”, Ice Flake asked.

As if on cue, a tiny pair of hoofsteps slowly walked towards the room.

“Mummy? Are you feeling better”, a little voice said worridly.

A little colt, no more than seven, walked in. He had and ice-blue cost and a white mane.

“Hey, IceCube, Mummy’s feeling much better. Actually, I want you to meet somepony special”, Ice Flake pointed to Bon-Bon.

“Oh, hello there miss. Are a friend of my Mum?”, he said cutely.

Bonnie giggled and knelt down.

“Yeah, my name is Bon-Bon. I like your mane”, she said gently. She always knew how to talk to foals.

“Thank you, ma’m. I like yours, too”, he said politely.

“Oh my, such a little gentlecolt. You want a peppermint?, Bon-Bon asked.

He nodded heavily and recieved the hard candy.

“Alright, Case Lead, next question. Can I see Lime Scent?”, Ice Flake asked.

“Of course, give me a second”, he said.

When he walked away, Ice Flake spoke to her son.

“Sweetie, I’ve got something to tell you. You know how Mummy’s job is a bit weird?”, Ice Flake asked her colt.

He nodded and intently listened.

“Well, we are going to be having a new friend stay with us”, Ice Flake gently said.

“IM GETTING A NEW FRIEND?!”, the colt excitedly asked.

“Yes, honey, you are”, Ice Flake blushed.

At that moment, Case Lead came back with the little green filly.

“Hey, you’re the nice lady who saved me!”, the jovial filly called out.

Ice Flake laughed and smiled.

“Yes, that’s me. My name is Ice Flake, and you name is Lime Scent”, Ice Flake said.

“I know that! Why did you want to see me, Miss Flake?”, Lime Scent curiously inquired.

“Well, given your...Situation, I’m gonna be taking care of you”, Ice Flake said gently.

The filly looked sad, but then smiled.

“Really? Does that make you my Mum?”, the filly asked.

“If you want me to be, sweetheart”, Ice Flake said.

“Mum, is this who you were taking about?”, IceCube asked.

“Yes, I would like you to meet Lime Scent. Lime Scent, this is my son IceCube”, Ice Flake said.

“H-Hello”, the colt said shyly.

The filly trotted up and gave him a hug.

“Hello there, IceCube. I’m Lime Scent. I guess I’m your sister now, huh?”, she said.

IceCube’s little face lit up.

“I have a sister??! This is the BEST. DAY. EVER!!”, he said while hugging his new sister back.

Bon-Bon was emotional as she saw this moment. It honestly made her think how happy Scootaloo would be if....Well, maybe she should save that for later.

“One more thing, Ice Flake. I forgot to tell you your new post”, Case Lead said.

The room was now quiet in anticipation.

“You’re new station will be in......”, Case Lead began.

Everypony was the edge of their nonexistent seats.

“Ponyville”, Case Lead said with a grin.