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EHL2 Part I - Starting Anew
Equestria Hockey League 2 Part I: Starting Anew
"Attention! May I have your attention please?"
The gruff voice of the EHL Commissioner rumbled to each corner of the noisy conference room, quickly quelling the raucous conversation like a flame being snuffed out on a candle. Visibly worn and exhausted, Gary Bettpony sat in a large, plush leather chair at the head of a long, mahogany meeting table. He was flanked on both sides by EHL Vice President Coltin Campbell on his left and new EHL Head of Player Relations and EHL Disciplinarian Brendan Shaneighan on his right. Also in attendance were the six representatives of the six illustrious EHL franchises. Seated closest to the commissioner was the representative of the recently crowned Celestia Cup Champion Canterlot Equestriens, Princess Luna. The princess, with a noticeably taller physique and a more nocturnal aura in her mane, sat patiently and regall
Previously at the conclusion of EHL Season One
Back at the EHL offices, Gary Bettpony was closing up the building for the summer. With the Celestia Cup making the rounds in Canterlot and the EHL Draft a month away, it was time for the league to go on a short hiatus. Gary closed his office door and locked it, with the noise of the lock echoing through the hallway. As the Commissioner trotted his way toward the exit, the lights suddenly flicked off.
"That's strange. Is there a power outage?"
Gary pulled a flashlight from his briefcase and turned it on. Right as he was about to leave the building, the main doors were bolted shut and an eerie red glow emanated from the receptionist's desk. Gary saw that the glow was from the telephone. Confused and slightly apprehensive, Commissioner Bettpony answered the phone.
"H-hello? Who is this?"
"Why hellooo Commissioner Bettpony! I certainly know who you are, but I'm quite sure you do not know who I am."
"Who is this?! What are you calling f
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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