CYOA: A Day in Ponyville

The chair wasn't wood. It looks like it at a glance, but as you come closer, you can see it's actually made of crystal. Still sturdy and solid, just crystal. The seat is soft, feeling almost like leather, though you can't tell what it really is.

Applejack stays by the door. "That thing could be dangerous."

"Maybe." You grab the back of it in your mouth and lift it up. "But not for us. I don't think we're gonna get away just by running. We gotta get rid of these things somehow."

Applejack stares at you in disbelief. "Are ya crazy? We gotta run away. Find Twilight and the others and get back home. Can't hurt anypony if they can't find us!"

You start towards the door Applejack's guarding. "There aren't many places left to run." It was time to fight, and you feel as ready as you are ever going to be.

She groans and drops to her knees. "All right. Ah see yer point. We'll have ta make a stand here." She shifts aside, freeing the way to the hall. "Ah'm right atcher side."

"Right." You head out into the hallway, chair held tightly in your teeth. You get halfway down the hall before you hear something move behind you. The other door slams open, more tendrils lashing out at you and Applejack. You bring down the chair with a startled yelp. The tendrils flinch back from it, retreating into the room again.

Applejack wraps her hooves around your waist, lifting you off the ground. "Looks like it works. Let's keep 'em busy while we run."

But you're feeling bolder. If the tendrils are scared of that chair...

You:

A: Bring the fight to them!

B: Get out of there with Applejack.