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EHL Part XIII - Qtrs: Game 1
Equestria Hockey League Part XIII Quarterfinals: Game 1
Playoffs fever swept through Ponyville like a voracious hurricane. Golden Leafs decorations and ornaments adorned nearly every house and shop. The streets were lined with blue banners and gold lighting. Ponyville Pond was the place to be during the week as Ponyvillians lined up at the box office daily to purchase their playoffs tickets.
While there was great excitement and buzz outside Ponyville Pond, there was great focus and determination inside the arena as the Golden Leafs practiced for their first game. On one end of the rink, the starters, led by Twilight, ran through some new forechecking drills. Twilight theorized that the Golden Leafs can pressure the Rangers into giving up more turnovers in their own end. More turnovers would then lead to more scoring opportunities for the forwards. On the other side of the rink, the Golden Leafs' latest acquisitions, Big Macintosh and Spike, brushed up on
EHL Part IX - Wingin' It
Equestria Hockey League Part IX Wingin' It
The following day after the Ponyville Golden Leafs' tension-packed, fight-filled victory over the Fillydelphia Flyers, Twilight Sparkle had administrative duties to perform. Earlier that morning, the other Golden Leafs stopped by to donate their share of the team's 10,000 bit fine to the EHL. Applejack offered to pay more than her share for she was still feeling guilty about receiving a suspension and putting the team in a tough spot. Twilight sent the fine payment along with a message asking if Spike could substitute for Applejack in the Golden Leafs' lineup for their next game at Cloudsdale.
Twilight nervously paced inside the treehouse, waiting for the EHL's response. Spike was casually lounging in a chair near the fireplace, reading a superhero comic. Twilight periodically looked over at Spike to see if he had belched a new message. Feeling small vibrations from Twilight's pacing, Spike peered up over his co
EHL Part XVII - Semis Game 2
Equestria Hockey League Part XVII Semifinals: Game 2
The Ponyville Golden Leafs were back home in Ponyville awaiting to hit the ice to even up their series with the Cloudsdale Red Wings. Winter was in its final day with spring quickly arriving. Waking up later than usual, Twilight Sparkle drowsily glanced at the calendar to see what day it was. Encircled and in bold, black letters read "WINTER WRAP-UP".
"Oh I completely forgot that winter wrap up is today! Ugh, I'm going to be late!"
Twilight galloped around her bedroom to grab her multi-team leader vest and her Golden Leafs hat and scarf and bolted out the door. When she arrived at town hall, the rest of her teammates were there in their respective vests. The other Ponyvillians were already hard at work helping to clean winter away. Twilight stood with her friends who were being instructed by Mayor Mare.
"It is quite alright. Your team has a very important game coming up. We do not expect you to help us
The Sound of Equestria Pt 1Outside of Vinyl's window the Sun was rising. Birds chirped as they flew happily around her little house in Canterlot. Yawning, she pulled back the covers of her bed and drowsily wiped the sleep from her eyes.
"Today is the day," she muttered to herself, "My last day at home."
It struck her, not for the first time, that she would not be waking to her cosy little blue painted bedroom for almost a year after today. Her feather bed, her pictures of friends and family that plastered her walls, her little filly-sized practice cello in the corner. This would be the last she saw of them for a long time.
"I'm not a little filly anymore, though," she said as she made her way to her mirror. That was what Mother always said.
It sure didn't feel that way as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her messy blue mane that never stayed the way she wanted it, her tiny horn that could barely lift a hairbrush with its magic and, worst of all, her blank, cutie mark-less flank.
She sighed and focused
Pinkie Pie Character ReviewTrue story when I first decided to write this review, it was simply going to read, "She's just being Pinkie Pie", as I felt that this would be the perfect way to summarise her detailed and intricate character. But then I figured that that would be taking the easy way out, and thus decided to write a full-size review for Pinkie Pie. After all, she deserves just as much analysis as every other character within the mane cast, even if trying to rationalise Pinkie Pie's behaviour is something of an impossible task at times.
Pinkie Pie is the sort of character that makes a fan-base. Whereas some characters rightfully deliver their own iconic lines and meme-worthy phrases, Pinkie Pie is in a league of her own. This is because her character is noticeably different from the rest of the mane cast, placing her in a position almost outside of the usual narrative of "Friendship is Magic". She can be a narrator for events outside of her control; she can break the fourth wall with glances to t
WIP-WTG15-Frightfully LovelyJust a quick note: This is VERY MUCH a work in progress. I had to post this for the WTG's deadline. So yeah, there are mistakes, there are tense issues, and it's just barely beginning. I'm estimating between 14-16k for the whole thing when it's done.
The knock at her door drew Rarity's attention from the yellow and black fabric she was currently in the midst of sewing. Her eyes narrowed, she had been closed for nearly an hour and would not be accepting anymore costume orders. Nightmare Night was only two days away and she scarcely had enough time to complete the orders she had taken.
The white unicorn sighed. She didn't want to turn away anypony, no matter how late they may be, but she simply couldn't handle any more clients until after the holidays. Still, it would be rude to ignore anypony, even if she'd had to disappoint them.
She tossed her head, partly to work loose a kink she had been ignoring in favor of finishing her current work uninterrupted, and partly to ensure that her lux
My First Party - Chapter 2MY FIRST PARTY
Chapter 2: Return
MLP:FiM Fan Fiction
By: Scy Storm
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Sorry for the wait, everypony! Writing is a slow process for me, given my full time job and frequent creative blocks. Plus, this is a pretty long chapter. Hope you enjoy.
"So that's the whole story... We're leaving tomorrow."
Twilight Sparkle rubbed her hoof across her chin, staring up at the ceiling of her library in thought. Rainbow Dash stared back at her silently, letting her process the entire story she had just heard. "It's hard to believe that Pinkie Pie of all ponies could get that sad," Twilight finally spoke.
"Yeah, I know... I'm really glad I snapped her out of it. Now we just need to hunt down her family so this doesn't happen again."
"I'm a little confused though, Rainbow. Didn't she once say she lived on a rock farm outside Ponyville?"
Dash chuckled softly and rubbed the back of her head with a hoof. "Well, you know Pinkie Pie. When she said 'ou
3 Weeks Party - Part 1Celestia's Sun was slowly rising over Ponyville, almost every pony was seemingly still asleep, that was except for the lone light shining out from a bedroom window of Sugar Cube Corner. Inside sat a pink pony, playing with plush versions of her friends.
"No one can defeat my power I know all your weaknesses with my super brain!" Mimicked Pinkie Pie moving a miniature Twilight Sparkle. "You may know everything from books, Nightmare Sparkle! But you didn't know that's a fake book!" She said while trotting Rarity around in a circle. "What, my super brain cannot handle this no book cannot be correct!" Replied the Twilight plush. "The being weak to a Sonic Rainkick was actually YOUR weakness you told us all!" Replied a worn looking Rainbow Dash as Pinkie threw the Rainbow plush at Twilight knocking her into the wall as Pinkie yelled "Nooooo not again, Super Dash!" "Weeeee you did it Dashie!" Yelled Pinkie holding a smaller version of herself bouncing with it up and down. "I knew you w
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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