The Club Wars

Vinyl stared across the street to see every single one of Octavia's "refined" ponies were doing in her club.  What she mostly saw was the ponies admiring the piece of artwork smack-dab in the middle of the grand dining hall.  Then she looked back at her "party hall", AKA the living room, and saw nothing but beer bottles and about two ounces of whiskey right next to her DJ booth.

"What do those ponies see in refinement anyway?"

"Well maybe they don't wanna feel like there in a place where someone could easily drug you."  Ace offered.

"No one seemed to have a problem with that before."  Vinyl said.

"That's because you gave them scotch on their way in the club."  Ace snapped back.

Vinyl just ignored Ace and stared out back out the window.

"Why are you still here, anyway?"  Vinyl asked.

"Because I'm just sarcastic remarks and a sneer."

"That's not really a reason to stay here, as much as it is a reason to torture me."

"There's a difference?"  Ace snickered.

Vinyl again ignored him and looked at the few passers by that weren't heading into Octavia's club.  She saw many ponies, but one gave her an idea.  That pony, was Pinkie Pie.  Vinyl sprinted outside to see the pink equine.

"Hey, Pinkie!"  Vinyl shouted.

"Oh hi there Vinyl!"  Pinkie said in her normal excited fashion.

"How would you like to plan a big party every Friday?"  Vinyl panted.

Pinkie just stared at her for a few moments, and then said;  "This is just to beat Octavia in a side bet you had, isn't it?"

Ace was then heard in the background, yelling  "CHEATER!"

"Yeah, but it'll be fun to have parties everyday, won't it?"  Vinyl reasoned.

Pinkie thought about it for a second and said "Yeah, it will."

Vinyl then sprinted down the street screaming "Yes!" at the top of her lungs.

Pinkie started her work by advertising there was going to be a big party at Vinyl's place and told everyone to be there. Now the words "Big" and "Party" put together with Pinkie Pie standards meant that they were probably going to have such a stupid good party that your face would blow through the back of your head as soon as you walked in.  But be warned children, expectations can overshadow the whole thing for you and when you find ou- oh who am I kidding?  The party was a massive success and Vinyl drew in the biggest crowd she could've possibly had.

But Octavia was not ready to admit defeat and she too looked for someone to boost her clubs attendance.  Who will she recruit next?  Found out next time on; "The Club Wars"