The Discord Quest

They arrived at the pink tower to where the entrance of Fluttershy’s castle is.

“Okay,” Spike started. “This is it. Now we power the seed with sunlight and up we go.”

“But before we do this, I want to say, thank you. All of you for helping on our quest,” said Discord. “You were always a friend of mine just like I was a friend of yours. I wouldn’t bout much into sake and safety for all of you guys who has known me. Of course I was a fan of all of us, but now I feel just as guilty.”

“I don’t think you look guilty,” Pooh said.

“Better?” asked Discord rotating his whole mouth upside down chaotically.

“Well come on,” Rabbit said impatiently. “Let’s go.”

Discord attracted the beam of sunlight to the banner. It bounces off towards the seed. The seed began to disappear and grew into a little sprout. Then it grew higher and higher and bigger just as everyone held onto it.

“It budge!” Rabbit exclaimed. “Hurray! It bidge! It badge! It boodge!”

“Here we go!” said Statlight happily.

“Everyone hold on!” exclaimed Flummy.

“Aep aep aep!” said Umbrella Vulture.

“Hurray for us!” exclaimed Pooh.

“And me!” Discord added.

“We’re doing it!” Spike exclaimed.

“Oh d-d-dear,” said Piglet. “How far will we make it?”

“Just don’t looks down little pig,” said Discord holding to him carefully. “Nothing can’t stop us.”

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They reached the first room where the three creatures stay.

“Oh dear,” said Piglet. “What are those?”

“This on the left is hippocampus (known as a hippogriff,” said Discord snapping his claws to appear arrows pointing him. “Another is a man with hooves of feet. He usually is a real man like cool stuff. Isn’t it right?”

“Actually, I’m part of a human and horse,” he said. “My real name’s Pam.”

“And this is a centaur. A part of a horse and strong man like him.”

“Halt! Who goes there?” asked the centaur.

“Discord. The master of chaos, but reformed. And this is the gain helping me.”

“We’re all here to get to the very top to see Fluttershy in her castle,” said Stumpy.

The centaur giggled and Pam said, “Yeah right. You better answer our questions first.”

“Really?” asked Roo. “What’s that?”

“You get every one point for a right answer from Equestria and the hundred acre wood and the quest where you venture of our arguments,” said the hippocampus.

“How did you know everything about the hundred acre wood and us?” asked Rabbit.

“Five right answers and we’ll let you through,” said Pam.

“We can do it. Answering questions is what Tigger’s do best!”

“Three wrong answers and you’ll have to try again from the very beginning.”

“I didn’t know this would be that easy,” said Starlight just as the game began.

Hippocampus began to answer the first question. “Celestia and Luna are sisters of the royal castle a bunch of moons.”

“You might say, they’re most likely known for the fact,” answered the centaur.

“No way,” answered Pam. “Celestia’s sister is Dera.”

“Listen guys,” Discord said to the gain. “We need to pick someone what’s true or false. When this says that the question is true, then we choose the person who’s true. But when the question is false, we choose someone who’s wrong which means incorrection. And I know just the guy who knows the first.”

He made the claws and paws and arrows pointing at Spike.

“Oh boy,” Spike said being nervous and walked slowly towards them. “Which one shall I choose?”

“The one who’s true what the question is true about,” Discord said. “This question must be heard again. They’re true or false question was,”

“Celestia and Luna are sisters of the royal castle.”

“The centaur answered,”

“You might say, they’re royal princesses.”

“And Pam said,”

“No way. Celestia’s sister is Dera.”

“What do you think?”

Spike chose someone carefully and chose the centaur.

“I would agree with the centaur because he agreed with the hippocampus which it’s true. Celestia and Luna are sisters.”

The three creatures cheered for him saying.

“Go Spike. Go Spike. Go Spike. Go Spike. Go Spike.”

“What’s does it mean?”

“It means the answer you chose is correct. Just four more to go and we win together. Now we wait for the next question.”

“My idol is Twilight. The princess of friendship,” a centaur said.

“Twilight? She is really a real leader of her friends,” a hippocampus answered.

“I don’t think so. She’s just an alicorn,” Pam answered.

“Starlight?” asked Pooh. “What do you think?”

Starlight walked towards them a few blocks choosing the hippocampus’s answer.

“I would answer yes. Twilight is the princess of friendship.”

Again, the three creatures chanted, “Starlight. Starlight. Starlight. Starlight. Starlight.”

“That wasn’t so hard,” she said just as she walked back.

“Who’s next?” asked Discord.

“Ooh!” exclaimed Tigger. “Pick me! Pick me me me me me!”

“Here comes the next question.”

The centaur answered, “Flamingos are a type of bird.”

Hippocampus answered, “You don’t think they have feathers, but they’re not.”

Pam answered, “You heard it. Flamingos are usually wing commanders.”

Tigger made a quick guess (which it’s not the part of a game.)

The three creatures yelped, “Wrong!”

“Tigger?!” they all said disappointedly.

“What? I just made a guess.”

“You don’t guess is the game,” Discord added. “Guessing is not the part of the us. Choose correctly, and carefully is much better for you.”

“It means you should choose carefully and correctly to get them right instead of wrong,” Rabbit added.

“That wasn’t my intention.”

“Well, I thought Tigger is right that Flamingos are a type of birds, but he just guess,” said Flummmy.

“Sorry Flummy,” said Spike. “Let’s hope Tigger doesn’t make many guesses for us to lose.”

Pam answered, “Bees. Of course bees are dangerous incests but can help with the honey babe, and collect nectar from the flower babe is the real babe.”

“Of course bees may have protection, but yea. Bees are very helpful insects.”

Hippocampus answered, “I wouldn’t agree with the bees with those stingers are too dull to dye.”

Pooh walked straight forward and answered, “Well. Bees are most likely great helpers to make tons of honey, so bees of course are insects of the buzz.”

“That means it’s true,” Roo added. “Bees are insects and make honey.”

“Ecspecially a smackeral of honey,” Pooh giggled.

“Pooh bear. Pooh bear. Pooh bear. Pooh bear. Pooh bear.”

“Look I should know, that stumps and umbrella vultures may look alive as cartoon. For real,” Pam said giving another true or false question.

“I would say, they look like cartoon characters,” answered the centaur.

“They don’t happen for real in the world,” answered Hippocampus.

“Well,” said Stumpy. “I look like a cartoon stumpy and so as Umbrella Vulture, but I don’t think stumps are realistic characters in the real world, because there’s never a realized and living characteristic stump or a vulture. They’re just made up since Umbrella Vulture and I had been created.”

“I’m a realized Cheese,” Cheeser added, “but I don’t think cheese came to life either.”

“Stumpy. Stumpy. Umbrella Vulture. Cheeser,” the three cheered.

“This is it,” said Discord. “One more right answer and it’s the end. I simply can’t wait for Fluttershy any longer.”

“What about Tigger?” asked Flummy. “Why don’t we give him a chance to answer correctly?”

“Yea,” said Roo. “Tigger can do it.”

“You know what to do, but I don’t like this part as always. You heard it,” said Discord coming close to him.

“Don’t you worry. Tiggers got the point now.”

“I’m way thirsty. Waters should be drunk in the labatory,” Pam answered.

“I wouldn’t agree with all the hazards and chemicals,” answered the centaur.

“Pam’s right. The water is the part,” said Hippocampus.

“Exactly yes! Water doesn’t matter after it breaks in!”

“Wrong again,” the three creatures answered together just as the gain slapped their heads.

“Or not.”

“Tigger? What are you doing?” exclaimed Rabbit.

“We told you,” said Discord.

“Oops. What the…”

“Hello,” said Pam. “One more wrong answer and you’ll have to try something different.”

“One more wrong answer back to the start,” said the centaur.

“One more wrong answer and you’ll have to try again back at the beginning,” said Hippocampus.

Tigger felt ashamed and embarrassed for keeping guessing the wrong answers. And walked away without any bounces.

“What you guys said about me is true. I always guess the answers that are wrong. Maybe Tiggers don’t like answering questions.”

Suddenly, Discord had an idea. Why don’t he whisper the three creatures what does Tigger like about the question while Roo cheers him up. He whispered a question what does Tiggers like best. Now it was Tigger’s chance to make it right.

“Don’t be sad Tigger,” said Roo. “The next question is what you like.”

“You mean bouncing?”

“Yeah. If you answer the last one correctly, we’ll be able to get in.”

“Really?!”

“If you like springs, they’re really bouncy and fun to jump but also for the tools of what we use,” said the Hippocampus.

“Yep,” answered the centaur. “Springs may be bouncy, but fun to use as tools.”

“Forget it,” answered Pam. “Springs are nothing but trouble.”

“Well, a Tigger like springs best, so sure. Springs are fun to bounce with like Tigger’s, and useful indeed.”

“Oh, let us hope he’s true,” said Discord with his paws and claws shivering.

“Oh bother,” said Pooh.

“Oh d-d-d-dear,” said Piglet.

“I can’t look,” exclaimed Spike.

“Me too,” added Starlight.

Everyone waited for the answer to be right or wrong.

…

“Tigger. Tigger. Tigger. Tigger. Tigger!” they chanted again.

“Huh? What it the tiggerific way does that mean?”

“Does this mean the question he answered is right?” asked Stumpy.

“It sure is,” answered Pam. “This answer is actually right.”

“Speaking of bounces,” Eeyore added.

“Hoo hoo hoo HOO! Now this is the question I’m talking about!”

“You sure did answer it Tigger!” said Roo. “We gave you a chance to answer.”

“That is a friendly thing for a Tigger to make it true of course,” said Discord. “We still get it.”

“Wait,” Starlight paused. “We answered all five questions correctly. Does it mean…”

“We passed the game!” Discord finished. “I knew we can all do it.”

🎵“For they are jolly good fellow, for they are jolly good fellow,” 🎵 the creature sang and disappeared.