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Green, Red, and White had just stepped onto the roof of the castle and were putting on their parachutes.

"You two ready?" asked Mr. White.

They both nodded yes and they all stepped to the edge of the roof, then they jumped. They pulled the parachute cords after a few seconds of free falling and floated down to the ground. It took about five minutes to make it to the ground thanks to the extra free-fall time. As soon as they landed they removed their parachutes and let them fly off into the wind.

Then, the three of them walked back inside the castle, looking as if nothing had ever happened. They met up with a maintenance-pony outside of the mainenance room and he greeted them kindly. This pony lead them past the royal guards and into the royal hall. The hall was filled with stained-glass windows that depicted important events in history, but the men had no time to examine them.

The hall was filled with two unconscious guards and one unconscious maintenance-pony. The two guards walked into the hall, locking the large doors behind them. Then, the three ponies seemed to shiver as if they were reflections in a lake in wich someone had just thrown a rock. Then the ponies were no longer ponies, but instead they were Mr. Orange, Blue, and Black.

"Took you long enough." said Black in a joking tone as they all hurriedly walked to the end of the hall.

At the end of the hall was a large, colorful door with a hole in the middle of it. Mr. Blue had a bag over his shoulder and he placed it on the ground in front of the door.

"You get the crown?" asked Blue, reaching out his hand for the crown.

Mr. White placed it into Blue's hand and watched as Blue took out several large boxes from the bag. He opened these boxes and pulled out a mold-horn from each one. Each horn differed in size, but had the same shape and look. Blue was holding them individually to the crown, checking for the best fit. After a few tries he seemed pleased with one of the molds and stuck it into the hole in the door. The door began to glow instantly and the sounds of the door unlocking were heard. Blue pulled out the horn and the door slid upward, revealing a small, well-lit room with a large pedestal on it. On this pedestal was one large, colorful box.

"Bingo." Said Mr. Orange.

Mr. White And Mr. Red walked into the room and peered into the box on the pedestal. A light grew from inside the box as the six jewels inside sparkled and shone, as if they were filled with light. The two men started carefully packing away the box of jewelry into Mr. Blue's bag.

"Let's get out of here." Said Mr. Orange once they had zipped up the bag.

Mr. Orange and Mr. Black had already taken a window carefully out of the pane and placed it on the floor. Everyone stepped out of the window, save for Mr. Black. He stayed to put the window back in place. Once he was done he unlocked the doors and walked out into the calm lobby. 'Good thing that elevator shaft is soundproof.' Thought Mr. Black as he stepped through the lobby and towards three cars idling just outside. He was almost out of the door when a shaken princess pried open the elevator shaft doors and screamed bloody murder. Mr. Black continued to walk, only now at a hurried pace, until he was cut off by two guards.

"You can't leave the premises, sir. This is a crime scene." said one of the guards. Mr. Black refused to be left behind.

Mr. Black pulled out a pistol from his shoulder holster and fired two bullets into the guard on his right. The other guard was caught by surprise and couldn't react fast enough to dodge the three bullets that entered his body, ending his life.

Mr. Black sprinted for the door, shouldering it open when he reached it. As he made it out of the door a bullet reached his right side, causing pain to shoot through his body. He was stunned from the pain, allowing two more shots to penetrate his back. He was on his hands and knees now, near the end.

Mr. Orange jumped out of one of the cars and grabbed Black, firing some shots towards the guards as he did so. He carried Black to the car and slammed the door shut, blocking several more bullets as they hit the car. The drivers knew what to do. The cars sped off as fast as they could go, racing through the streets of Canterlot. Several guard vehicles were behind them, attempting to catch up.

Author's Note

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