"HMM, WE AREN'T ANY CLOSER TO GETTING OUR CUTIE MARKS." a voice outside booms. It's a familiar voice as well. It is the voice of fellow Cutie Mark Crusader, Sweetie Belle. She must be talking to her friends and fellow members, Apple Bloom and Scootaloo.
"MAYBE FLUTTERSHY CAN HELP US. AH'M SURE SHE KNOWS SOMETHIN." Apple Bloom suggested. It could be a good idea to see her. Fluttershy is so helpf- WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! Worry about yourself first.
"WHATEVER. I STILL THINK WE SHOULD'VE WENT FOR HOOFBALL CUTIE MARKS" Scootaloo said in a very monotone pitch. You crawl out of the hole to get a better view. As you look up, you finally see the ponies. They were at least a mile tall from your standing point. Then you look up, and dodge for your life cause you saw a hoof coming for you.
You dove away and dodged death. It was Scootaloo who nearly crushed you. "Hey! Watch it!" Of course she couldn't hear your tiny voice. Even though they are young, they are monsterous to you. But you need to see who could help you, and soon. If they leave, your only chance of help will be gone.
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