The New Guy's Problem
Vague Gold, a golden earth pony with silver mane, was ecstatic. Heading to a new town, new clients, new people! How exciting! He pulled his luggage into the first cart, hopped into his seat, practically quivering with excitement.
Roughly half an hour later the euphora of going to a new town wore off, getting tired, he began to lean back in his seat.
Tap tap tap
Vague shot up, eyes wide. What was that? He wondered.
Tap tap tap tap
Vague looked up, seeing the roof dent with every tap. "What The-." Suddenly the roof burst open! The air sucking out through the roof winded everypony in the cart. He caught a glimpse of a black hoof, dotted with holes before it withdrew.
Vague felt himself slipping, well that was quick, you know techinally I should be dead considering how fast were moving, unless somethings slowing us down. He shook himself from the thought process, he had to figure out how to stop moving. At least until he was lifted from the seat. Never mind.he thought.
Vague was ripped from the cart, scraping himself on the metal tear in the roof. He was airborne in seconds, while flying through the air, he saw a sign in the distance reading, 'Welcome To Ponyville!' before a rainbow streak launched from the town ahead, slamming in to him knocking him out.
