Hello foals! Welcome to my side project with the lovely, lovely RingerWings. See her version for furhter details.
-Time: late night. Location: town hall.-
"My vocal chords," I complained.
"Oh toughen up, my hooves are sore from playing the drums," Scootaloo responded.
Me and the CMC had just gotten done playing a concert and walking to mom so we can drop off the CMC. We played "You're Going Down," by the Sick Puppies. After singing that. My voice is pretty much shot.
We arrived to where mom was, and we began to walk the CMC home.
After a half hour of walking, we made it to Sweet Apple Acres. Applejack appeared behind us all of a sudden. She thanked us for bringing AppleBloom home safe and we said our goodbyes.
After about another half hour of walking, I felt a presence, mom seemed to feel it to.
It turned out to be Rainbow Dash. So we dropped off the chicken with RD since she knew where Scoot's lived better than we did.
Then we trotted on to the boutique. Until we felt a familiar cold feel on our bodies.
Snow...
"Did anypony else feel something?" I asked
"I think it's snowing!" Exclaimed Sweetie.
"Hey, that reminds me of all the fun things that could happen around this time of year. Like skiing, snowboarding, snowball fights, making snow ponies…"
"Wait, did you say snowball fights?!" Mom asked excitedly.
"Yeah, what of it?"
"I remember back in Canterlot, me and my friends would have snowball fights against other fillies and colts every year for a competition. My friends and I would win every time."
"Oh. So what you're saying is you have a champ record huh? Well, I think I can make you lose your streak! Me and the CMC versus you and your choice!"
"I can get a snowball cutie mark!" Sweetie shouted with glee.
"Oh, I see how it is. I'm untouchable on the field. It is on!" Mom exclaimed with pride.
"Sweetie, tell the other crusaders. So it's a deal?" I asked.
"Deal." We then shook on it and I kissed Sweetie good bye. We waved good bye to her.
Me and mom discussed the plans and decided to tell everypony the deal at the park. This is gonna be an easy win. When we got home. I said my hello to the old man and went my room. Seems like I got me some planning I need to do.
I flipped on Apocalyptica on my surround system and went to my desk. I pulled out my stack of papers, pencil, and my typewriter. From there I drew up plans to make things like launchers and other things. And on the typewriter type up tactics in a cypher I created. Once "Stroke" came on, I turned the stereo up and kicked back at the work I did.
I then began drawing up the designs for our uniforms. They were designed with with a thick coat with a zip up hood so that way the face is fully covered except for nose holes and eye holes. Also on the uniform is a pattern to blend in with the snow. Just to be fair, I will instruct Rarity on how to put the chemicals in the uniforms that allow them to change color when a snowball hits.
After a good hour of working and mom and dad telling me to turn down the music. I finally got the uniform drawn and the tactics made. Now tomorrow after breaking it to everypony what's going on, it's off to the workshop with me. I put everything away and put a lock on the drawer with the plans. I used my magic to mail the uniform design to Rarity.
After that, I collapsed on my bed and fell asleep.
Sorry for this being a really short intro. I was thinking about making a song fic here but I decided not to. Oh well. Please read both my version and RingerWings' version. Good night to you all.
